Displaced. Dysfunctional. Discombobulated.
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I had a bit of a meltdown yesterday afternoon when my mother phoned. She practically started the conversation with “You know what you should do; you should take some classes at night at the local university.” Well, I’d pretty much had it with everyone in my life telling me what I should be [...]
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The appointment with my GP yesterday afternoon went better than the one in the morning. I always feel better when I actually see her and not just her staff or a nurse practitioner. I’m just going to have to be more insistent about that in the future; I don’t care how busy she [...]
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O.K. I am not a gadget-a-holic. At least I don’t think I am. I have a Palm Z22, which is the simplest Palm model you can get because I only wanted to use it for what Palms were originally designed for — PIM (Personal Information Management). You know, I needed something to [...]
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What: The discombobulated inner-monologue of a single, thirty-something, displaced Southerner in small town New England.
Where: Maine
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