Monthly Archives: January 2024

When I reached my 75th birthday my daughter, Jill, made me a neat shirt that I have always been proud of. It reads in big red letters, MADE IN 1944 ALL ORIGINAL PARTS. Our Mom died when she was 47 from heart failure. I was a senior in high school at the time and of course her passing left a hole in all of our hearts. Would that be my same fate? I had thirty years before I would hit …..

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