By Irene Noble
My mother, my friend,
died when she was 91. I miss her still, yet it was eighteen years ago.
She was a beautiful, elegant, stylish lady. More than that, she was
forgiving, uncomplicated by her total honesty, always willing to learn
new ways, new directions even though it might require a reversal of old
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By Marilyn Kentz | Bio | Website
It
was my last day of my week-long vacation and I was back in Berkeley
visiting my 22-year-old daughter and her boyfriend. I was meeting my
husband there, as we had gone in two different directions for the last
part. It was the boyfriend’s 24th birthday and she had made plans for
the two of them to go out to a romantic dinner. Since we had extended
our stay by one day, I insisted they keep their original plans. No need
to politely drag Mommy along. I told her I would start cooking the
pasta salad she wanted to bring on their picnic the next day.[ Read More]
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In loving memory of my mother, Ruth Selman (1920-2007), who passed away this morning at 11:20 am.
I am distracted by thoughts of dying,
My actions blown away on wasted winds of imagination and thoughts I cannot think or speak.
I celebrate tomorrow and yearn for yesterdays,
The weakness of a restless soul longing for realities unlived and lost forever in the desert of forgotten dreams.
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Written by Jim Selman at Fearless Aging
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