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React, Don’t Run

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When you are scared, do you run or react?

Just the other night, I ascended the stairs from our family room to retrieve a pair of glasses. Walking through our dark dining room towards the front door, I encountered a dark figure standing in front of me. With a can of fruit in hand, I screamed bloody murder and prepared to throw the can at this person, then push the figure against the wall, hopefully out the door. Luckily, I realized it was my sister. Unable to reach me by phone, she grew worried and came over to check on us. Wow, she almost got a can of fruit between her eyes.

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Nicknames from the Heart

nicknamesAs a child, nicknames seem to run rampant.  Kids like to pick apart anyone and everyone’s names to either tease or torment them.

My name is Sandra, Sandy for short.  The only time I ever heard or hear the name Sandra is if I am in trouble or someone is upset with me. Continue reading

The Labor Day Hunt

Some of my more memorable vacations were those spent on Labor Day Weekends.  It was always a huge project for me since I was the one who seemed to instigate this event.  During the earlier weeks of summer, my family would go camping.  I could have stayed in my tent for the duration of the summer.  I just loved our camping experiences.  I loved having people around me to enjoy, and I loved being outdoors no matter the weather.  To me this was summer. Continue reading

Prom Fashion Failure

When I was in school dances were a big thing.  We used to have a dance after every football game, basketball games, and at miscellaneous other times.  But, the biggest event was always the Junior Prom.  Continue reading

Another Day Another Lickin’

spankingAs I remember I was always getting into trouble.  I was curious, mischievous, and just plain naughty.  I had a knack for bending the rules. I was the middle child and perhaps seeking out attention. I was not one to sit idly and be bored.  I always seemed to make bad choices in the process of being a kid. Continue reading

No One Special

celebrities Favorite or least favorite celebrity??

Boy, this is a hard one for me.  I have never met a real celebrity to classify anyone to be a favorite or not.

As a teenager when everyone was wild about Elvis, Tom Jones, and the Beatles, I was interested in their music, but never actually went all crazy for any of them. I liked to watch Elvis (who didn’t as a teenager), but in movies not so much.  Tom Jones starred in a couple of movies that I really liked, and I liked his performances and music, but I didn’t go crazy over him.  Now, I am one of the few it seems, but I really didn’t care for the Beatles or their music at all.   Continue reading

My Loves

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Here goes.

I love my family.  They are all different and wonderful in their ways.  Each one makes me feel loved (well most of the time).  They all seem like caring and nice individuals.  All are very different and take on individual roles in my life, and I love them for their differences. Continue reading

Where to Start

Spring and fall house cleaning always seemed overwhelming to me.  The thought of ripping everything apart twice a year seemed like just too much work.  I had an aunt who helped to put my anxiety at ease.  She said she would thoroughly clean whatever needed it at the time and did not tear the house apart to accomplish spring and fall cleaning. Continue reading

Splendor in the Grass

romanceA romantic movie that made a real impression on me was “Spendor in the Grass”.  This was a movie made in the early 1960s and was staged in 1920 in Kansas.  I was probably at the most impressionable time of my life being a teenager and it left me feeling very romantic and sad all at the same time. Continue reading