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Mostly Minutiae No. 31

It is later than yesterday; the end is near. Not of everything, just some things. So, I’ll start closer to the end. We just finished watching Department Q, the third in a series. Amazing work by Nikolaj Lie Kaas and Fares Fares in this intense movie. I’m just starting to […]

Mostly Minutiae No. 30

Quiet, reflective day after my third session of EMDR yesterday. I’m exhausted really. Feel like I went through World War II in a single day. It seems my brain was on a mission to seek out what I didn’t know about the details of my abuse. How did I live […]

Mostly Minutiae No. 29

I hated it when my mother dressed my brother and I in matching outfits. In this case matching solid red sports jackets and ties. It was the 1950’s and we were driving into NYC for something special. I was going to get to meet one of my heroes. Yogi Berra. […]

Mostly Minutiae No. 27

Sidetracked most of the day. I forced myself to study and read this morning because my vision was blurred. Eye blur and brain blur. It started off okay. Bagel with a fresh chive and onion cream cheese. Not whipped, so a smaller “shmear.” As I sit here looking at the […]

Mostly Minutiae No. 26

It is the day after Christmas and the hardware store was packed, much to my surprise. I had to replace that toilet handle. Top was off. Water off a quarter turn. Flush. Unhook the two chains. Put in new handle rod. Take out and bend to fit. Back in and […]

Mostly Minutiae No. 25

We’re between movies. She is taking a bath with her special Christmas mango bubble bath. We just finished watching one of our favorites: “White Christmas.” A 1954 extravaganza, a feast for the heart. Mine for sure. I’ve seen it a million times and I still tear up at the same […]

Mostly Minutiae No. 23

It feels like Saturday, but it is Friday. So it was flavorful Gevalia; Wally hit the spot this morning. And bagels. I’m so tired I can’t remember what we talked about. She had one ounce of Jarlsberg and a half of bagel with PB. I got cleaned up earlier than […]

Mostly Minutiae No. 22

I’m between dropping the kids off at the airport and my EMDR appointment. I’m sitting with steno pad in hand at a Starbucks near Bell & Tatum in a chair, not at a table. In the front left corner my back to the window; looking at the whole store. Packed. […]