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Across the street, my neighbors were putting up red, white, and blue streamers, a shiny pinwheel spinning lazily in the morning breeze.

“I spend most of my days at the care center”, said my friend recently…

I feel like a daisy blooming in spite of adversity. Where I walk each morning…

A reflection on the selves we try on, and the ones we grow into.

On small rituals, unplanned mornings, and letting the day surprise you.

Thoughts on Aging. A few days before my birthday, a couple of months ago…