Tag Archives: Change
Changing Times
You know that the times they are a-changing when you have lunch with your dad and he wants to talk about Malcolm X. I tried to get out of the lunch date, not because I’m some kind of horrible daughter, … Continue reading →
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Tagged Black Lives Matter, blog, blogger, blogging, Change, Cracker Barrel, Dad, daughter, Doctor, fishing, hope, Malcolm X, NRA, womens march, writing
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Ch-ch-ch-changes
Change is hard. That’s a theme I’ve encountered recently. I never knew quite how hard change could be until I had children. I have always been able to pick up at a moments notice and move on from a situation. … Continue reading →
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Tagged Change, Doctor, Family Doctor, Funny mom story, Mom, Toothbrush, Tough love
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