
My sister Laura is navigating a difficult divorce while managing chronic illnesses and medical bills. Your support can help her move into a safe home and continue her treatment.

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“Mrs. Franchy’s Evil Ring” is a refreshing take on Christmas tales, filled with suspense, adventure, and valuable life lessons. Set during a frosty Massachusetts winter, it follows the journey of a brave nine-year-old, Isla, who faces her biggest fear – her stepmom. Along the way, Isla and her family learn to let go of long-held…

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When Abuelo died I dreamed of him Photo by 🇸🇮 Janko Ferlič on Unsplash I was dead. But I didn’t know for how long. The ethereal wisp of a body gave it away. The easy movement as swift as air was a dead giveaway. I talked to people, and they didn’t talk back. That gave it away…

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Three things to keep, and three things to add Created with Adobe Spark. Photo by Anshu A. https://play.ht/articles/7ba3cf95171d I’m a prepare for the worst kind of person, and that has served me well. When I was running after a toddler in the playground, I was that mom with the bottomless bag and a million things inside. Extra…
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I was letting fear hold me back Photo by Tim Mossholder on Unsplash https://play.ht/articles/545d620ed448I get my best ideas in the shower. Today I got the worst. I caught myself in a loop, thinking about the same question in many versions. What would happen if my coworkers read my articles? What would they think of me? Would they…
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An analysis of the outcries from the virus protestors (Photo by Sides Imagery from Pexels) https://play.ht/articles/79ff7454fe48Watching a video of protestors fighting for their ‘freedom’ was like listening to a pair of nails going down a blackboard, slowly. To be honest, I thought I was being punk’d. For who fights for their right to be infected with…
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I’m a masochist for writing this Chris Titze Imaging in Adobe Stock https://play.ht/articles/36154df84459My life-altering decision to change my habit of picking the same unavailable man saved my life and heart. I wrote about it, and then I started thinking about the word—unavailable. How easy it could be misconstrued. I would bet that many would assume, unavailable meant…