Those years are as gone as the water running down the kitchen drain. There are no returns. You can’t recycle them for slightly used ones. And now I’m left with anger at those who could have helped stop the virus in its tracks, but for political and religious ideology, conspiracy thinking, and just plain ignorance, they stole my years as well as the lives of the unfortunate 700,000 American souls who have died.
Category Archives: Growing old, staying relevant
Covid-19 Addictions
“I don’t sell anything. She dosen’t sell anything.”
Legacy of Bruce Maclaren
I might already be disappearing, but I am not dead yet!
The Aggressive Cricket
Funny how something so small can change your life.Funny how something so small can change your life.
Did You Turn Off The Stove?
I figure that, if exercise is good for the body, why not the brain?
The Cubby
I found a route home that avoided the humongous trucks and reckless lane jumpers on the interstate, picked up some pre-made mashed potatoes at a convenience store for comfort, and arrived home hungry, tired, and looking forward to my next day at the office.
New Job Jitters
I Googled “new job jitters.” About 5,080,000 results (0.89 seconds) populated my computer screen.
Never Too Late To Learn
“The World is my country, all mankind are my brethren, and to do good is my religion.”
REAWAKENING
So I wonder, amidst all this life in bloom: will I be an annual or a perennial?
As One Door Closes, Another Door Opens
Real life demands real hands-on purpose. I hope that I am transitioning from one very fulfilling job to another.
Carole J. Garrison 