Daddy’s Little Girl

Today is the 20th anniversary of my father’s death. This day should make me sadder than I am really. 20 years ago I lost an important figure in my life. But then again, 20 years ago I was only 9. I barely understood his presence or lack thereof. In my mind then, fathers were mostly […]

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Early Retirement

I recently quit my job. Yes, I gave my boss the finger, knocked his golfing trophies to the floor, tossed my hair back with imperial haughtiness and walked out the door. Boy, did that feel good. Okay, it really wasn’t that dramatic. Though I wish I had worked up the nerve to do exactly that. […]

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