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Childhood dreams

We made them crowd into the shed, sweltering in the Sacramento summer. It was our “classroom.” And by golly, we had signed …

A journaling fool

Can I tell you how grateful I am that blogging didn’t exist during my childhood? As a kid who read Holocaust memoirs …

Flashback Friday #2

With all of this week’s sad things (see here, here, and here for just a few examples), I’ve been trying to limit my …

Flashback Friday #1

Who knew finishing my doctorate would mean going back in time? Well, that’s what it feels like tackling an overdue to-do: Diminishing …