November 16th, 2025 | Personal
Gratitude Schmatitude
There’s nothing like a holiday to make me feel ungrateful…I hate being forced to be happy. I like normal everyday life where I’m not forced to feel anything. I’d rather…
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There’s nothing like a holiday to make me feel ungrateful…I hate being forced to be happy. I like normal everyday life where I’m not forced to feel anything. I’d rather…
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In lieu of interviewing an author this week, I am posting a blog about a recent trip I took, and what I learned. I hope you like it. I am…
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I went to the Apple shop on Madison Avenue the other day to buy a keyboard. The saleswoman who looked about twenty instructed me to type something on a keyboard.…
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On my first date with Stretch in Manhattan in the spring of 2015 he told me how much he loved his extended family’s annual vacation every summer in a place…
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Those of you who read my blog will know that I just walked a segment of the Camino di Santiago in Spain. You will also know that I was dreading…
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I love my husband, I do. But Stretch challenges me in areas that I fear exceed my comfort zone. I’m talking about this Spanish pilgrimage hike, the Camino di Santiago…
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For anyone who likes the idea of a luxurious spiritual retreat set in awe-inspiring nature where the food is healthy and delicious and you can do as much or as…
Read onI think the big difference between 50 and 60 is at 50 I didn’t think about my health much. At 60, it’s a full-time job. I pulled a hamstring running…
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This past weekend Stretch googled- What to do in New York City this weekend and discovered there was a jazz festival going on throughout the city. So, he bought tickets…
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December, that jolly month, is always a tricky time for me. I recently saw something on Instagram that triggered my Martha Stewart insecurities —In this case a pair of bookcases.…
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