Tag Archives: Love

Happiness looks different

Happiness is so different for me at 53 than it was at 33, or even 43. Sunday afternoon I came back from a charity event with my daughter. The older I get the more I hate leaving the house, but … Continue reading

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That Same Old Love

Falling in love is so much fun. Infatuation, lust, insecurity, and being so high you forget your ATM pin. Now that I’m married, falling in love is inconvenient at best, a mortal sin at worst. Doesn’t mean it doesn’t happen. … Continue reading

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