Looking back on my lifetime, I see vast differences from what I was like at age seven, seventeen, twenty-seven, and seventy. If you could see inside my clothes closet in 1959, 1979, 1999 and then 2019 you would notice that, not only did the styles differ, but the sizes as I gained then lost both … Continue reading Day 14 (of 31 days of free writing)
When I was younger I believed that truth was solid, something that was absolute. What I learned as true in my history classes I find now was a one sided view of what really happened. What science proved to be true when I was younger has now been shown to be false. Just look what … Continue reading Day 6 (of 31 days of free writing)
I was a librarian for thirty years, so censorship is anathema to me. Sure books can be harmful, that's because books can change minds, attitudes, even life choices. Overall I find that it is human nature to find change threatening. As much as I like to pretend that I love change, the truth is often … Continue reading Day 1 (of 31 days of free writing)
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