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My Mom My Memory & Me
I was standing in the kitchen just spinning around and thinking of things. Actually, I wasn’t just spinning for the sake of feeling dizzy, I had come into the kitchen to do something and forgotten what it was. Quite suddenly, I caught myself feeling like my mom was in the room with me; feeling like she was here all these years after her passing. At first the feeling made me smile. I felt nostalgic sense of warmth at this presence and the loss of her being gone. It was then I realized that what I was feeling Was my mom in me. It was that part of her in…
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“…Great Again”
An Opinion… As a citizen of these ‘United States’ I’ve always seen myself, politically speaking, in a very specific and I fear unique position. As I write these words I do so, not as a Republican nor a Democrat. I am not left-wing or right-wing. I am neither conservative nor liberal. I have been accused of having the proverbial fence post right up my middle, but I can’t honestly call myself a moderate nor independent or nonpartisan. Giving myself a label such as these means that I am, in fact, just a member of another political party. Because I offer this political opinion as… A citizen; an American! I am…
