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Monthly Archives: October 2026
Nesting Lessons /Written by Janice Tindle
My husband watches golf. If he could, he’d sit for hours and watch men put little white orbs into little holes over and over again. He finds this relaxing. I watch nests. I’ll sit for hours and watch little white … Continue reading
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Dear Robin Williams,
It breaks my heart that you’ll never read letter. The fact that you’re gone is really why I’m writing this to you. I first loved you as Mork. You were free and child like, vulnerable, innocent , naive and simplicity … Continue reading
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Singing With Josh Groban by Janice Tindle
I’ve never done it, but I frequently have very vivid dreams about singing with Josh Groban. I can’t really explain why, but somewhere deep in the recesses of my mind is an auditorium with an elaborate stage and spectacular acoustics. … Continue reading
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Dear Angelicia, About The French Sofa ….She Lied by Janice Tindle
If you’re like me, you’re particular about buying furniture, especially pre-owned furniture. Especially sofas, so when I found a sofa that looked perfect, I immediately contacted the seller. Her name was Angelicia.* She was from New York and had taken … Continue reading
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An Open Letter To Those Who Are Thinking About Quitting Life by Janice Tindle
Dear Friend, First, let me say, I feel your pain. I understand why you want curl up in a fetal position and cry. I understand why you feel you’ve lost your purpose. I understand being scared, having anxiety and panic … Continue reading
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