Tales of love in and around my life, and a bit of the antics my dogs share with me. This should be fun!
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These are the last three leaves on a tree next to my driveway. Fall is here. Still having 70+ degree days however, tricking you into thinking a bit of spring. And this flower helps to keep the illusion of spring going.
I have been violated. I have been accused of being in a relationship that is not "the ideal situation for children" and it was posted on my door. I am incensed. Outraged. Just plain PISSED OFF. People came on to my property, walked past my rainbow flag, and posted a notice on my door that is PRO proposition 8 - the proposed amendment to the constitution that would only recognize a marriage between a man and a woman. I wasn't home and my WIFE was sleeping when they showed up at our door, so they left their brochure along with a hand written note that said "Sorry we missed you." Actually, we are sorry we missed them. It could have been an interesting discussion. Among other things the brochure says: "A Man, A Woman, Plus California's Children. While death and divorce may prevent it in too many cases, the ideal situation for children is to be raised by a married mother and father. Proposition 8 is a positive step. Proposition 8 protects our children...
This is raw. I had a client say something to me yesterday that I would never in a million years have said, even to someone I hated. In a matter of fact tone, she says "So, what happened to your diet?" When I politely smiled and tried to go back to her invoice, she continued "No, really, what happened to your diet?" This time more insistent, as if the fact that I am providing her a service or a product also entitled her to being able to ask personal, probing questions. I suppose I could have said that, with all due respect, that wasn't an appropriate question or that the question overstepped some unspoken boundary. But I was shocked. Amazed. Mortified. Instead, I replied, quietly, rather embarrassed, taken aback, "Sometimes life gets in the way." "Yeah, it sure is easier to pack on all those pounds than it is to take it off!" Did she mean well? Best of intentions and all? In whatever small way, she probably thought she was helpful. ...
I wrote this in 2013. 10 years ago. I have come to realize that grief isn't linear, doesn't hold to a timeline, and most certainly doesn't have a script. ------ As much as you don’t know what to say, I don’t know what to say either. I am 45 and now both of my parents are gone. I lost my father in September of 2007, and my mother last night. Funny they were both 84 when they died. People react differently to people who have lost someone. You don’t know what to say. You don’t know how to act. Reactions vary. “I am so sorry” “Is there anything I can do?” They share their own grief story. “Are you going to be ok?” “How are you doing?” And how do I respond to the I am sorry’s and the What can I do’s? I truly don’t know. I am struck with the need to make you feel better … to make sure you don’t feel bad. From my perspective, I don’t know what to say. I don’t know how t...
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