Today was a tough day for me for a variety of reasons already recorded in my personal journal. Suffice to…
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I brought a crocheting project with me to Chicago. My neighbor teased me about bringing so much clothing, but part…
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I cried over lasagna tonight. The lasagna wasn’t bad. It was fine. Not my favorite, but a perfectly serviceable dinner.…
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So now I know what it is like to spend time in a mental health facility. Now I know what…
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I am a widow. But I am not alone. Even if my house were empty (which at the moment it…
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Ambrose Christopher Campbell, born December 28,1960, passed away at the age of 63 on August 2, 2024. He was a…
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There are disadvantages at times to having a facility with words. That phrase has been running across my brain. I’m…
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There will be no miracle. Ambrose’s brain is dying. Much of it is already dead. I am currently sitting vigil…
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After getting the not so good news, I had calls to make. I asked the doctor if he could talk…
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I’ve watched enough medical shows to realized that when someone isn’t being taken for an MRI in a hurry, there’s…
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