I’ve been surrounded by dreaded f-words this month: fifty, fashion, flab and forgetfulness. None of them brings a smile to
I’ve known since I was 8 that my mind was different from that of most people. That’s when I learned not everyone
Thanksgiving is next week, and if you haven’t figured out where you’re eating turkey, it means your family is coming
As you all know by now, I’m adjusting to being an empty-nester. Apparently, a child who shall remain unnamed is adjusting quite
It has finally happened. I have been trained to respond to the ring of a bell,like Pavlov’s dogs. As soon
Recently, I came across National Daughter’s Day, which got me thinking: Shouldn’t there be a National Sibling Day? And what do you know?
I am an eavesdropper–there, I said it. If you happen to be sitting near me at a restaurant, I am
I spent far too much time in the car this summer with my husband. I don’t make a good passenger. I’m
Last month I told you about everything that was making me cranky, so this week I want to share the
As a weekly columnist, I try to set some boundaries—like not writing about my son, daughter and husband (the rest of my