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Changing Times

Changing Times

My Mother is resistant to change.  So, it should not have been a surprise that when technology started to blossom, she closed the door on learning.    I remember when my parents got a VCR and we wrote the instructions down for them.    It was pretty straightforward,...
The Packing Syndrome

The Packing Syndrome

“We are going to need another bag,” my delightful spouse announces as he starts to pack for our trip.   I am confused.   We are two people gone the same amount of time previously.  The last trip abroad we had three people’s items in one bag, so I...
The Talk

The Talk

“So, let’s have a talk,” I say to my youngest.   He looks at me very cautiously because, well, you can never know what I am going to say, and frankly, he is seventeen and would rather play video games than chat with his mother.   Nevertheless, I feel...
Nesting

Nesting

I am not sure what it is, but when I am preparing for a trip, I start nesting.   Similar to a pregnant woman, I am cleaning, purging, gathering, and trying to pack.  I have lists for me, the boys, and probably, if you wanted a list, I would write one for you as well....
Lasting Impressions

Lasting Impressions

It took me a long time before I realized that I really don’t like people.  Now, to clarify, if you are already one of my “people”, then obviously I like you.     So, to actually go out and meet new individuals, well, let’s just say, that is...