Category: therapy
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But That Telepathic Thing, Though
I wonder how many years you have to live to have seen it all? Forty-four obviously is not enough. I say this because every time I utter out loud I have seen it all, somebody comes along and makes a liar out of me. At least, once a year, every year that I can remember.…
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I’m Coming Out . . .
I want the world to know, got to let it show. Sang it, Diana! This is SOLELY about Diana’s song, and my redo of my blog and my announcement. Don’t get it twisted with NOTHING, NADA else. Best believe. Ha! And you can’t have the rainbow either, dammit! On a more serious note, I’ve given…
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The Day the Music Died
“Sorry I left you. I left you cryin’. . . .” — Jodeci’s “Stay” I’ve always been quite the music junkie. I grew up on music. It wrote the chapters of my life. From a knock-kneed little girl sporting red, crinkly ponytails and spinning Al Green and Funkadelic albums on the living room floor of…