Monthly Archives: August 2013

There’s very little, when you hit it right, that feels as good as hanging with family, where an inherent comfort, familiarity, and love flows as smoothly as a running river. Needless to say, this is not always the case – … Continue reading →

Three years ago today I wrote this post. Rex Ryan and Mark Sanchez are no longer around, but the rest of the post is as relevant today as it was then. I love when that happens… Football was never my … Continue reading →

Unfinished business can loom like a large gloomy darkness that falls over us. While it is admittedly difficult to track down and face the storm, it is more difficult not to. We may get accustomed to carrying shame and anxiety, … Continue reading →

My yoga teacher says that the practice of yoga is about learning. More important than the pose, is our awareness of that pose in relation to our bodies. Subtle tweaks in posture and position are verbalized and then demonstrated by softly … Continue reading →

My brother, David, calls to see how I am feeling. He does this for two reasons; 1. Reading my blogs daily makes him feel up to date with what’s happening in my life and so he isn’t sure when we … Continue reading →

My life was significantly defined by being born a Baby Boomer. The music changed from Sinatra croons to introspective rock and rhythm and blues. Our attitudes turned from accepting societal rules and tradition, to inquiring first.  Jobs and parenting styles … Continue reading →

My head pounds as I drive the familiar roads out of town. Today I bring my dad’s car to the second, smaller building off Sunrise Highway that is Rockville Centre’s pre-owned Lexus dealership. The constriction in my chest and lump … Continue reading →