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Spring Is Here!
Spring has arrived and I don’t know what to do with myself. My mind is a flurry with thoughts and questions, but few answers. What is transformation? How about transition and intimacy? Love? Fugetaboutit!
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It has been a long weekend and I’ve felt lost. My initial analysis of the situation (I’m a Virgo, I analyze) was to be logical: My dad died this time of year, I’m sad. Perfectly reasonable. But it’s more complicated … Continue reading
Wendy Karasin - Musings of a Boomer 