How to Let Go of the Past to Avoid Holiday Crazies!

Dec 10, 11 How to Let Go of the Past to Avoid Holiday Crazies!

Posted by in Marlene's Feel Good Blog

Here’s Something New to Feel Good About Today! “Being happy doesn’t mean that everything is perfect. It means that you’ve decided to look beyond the imperfections.” Anonymous Does the thought of family holiday gatherings make you feel anxious? It could be time for you to do some letting go. For many of us...

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Pam

Nov 14, 11 Pam

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I watched as she threw her head back so that it hung over the edge of the bed, hair dangling to the floor; long, thick and silky hair; not like mine – frizzy, wild and hard to manage. That summer night in 1957, Pam showed me how to brush my hair. She held the brush deliberately, pulling it through her hair...

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Hands

Nov 01, 11 Hands

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Gently massaging his wrist, I held his hand in both of mine. He was Adeeb, a Syrian who had come to the United States in the 1930’s. Even when I was a little girl in Sunday School, this elderly man had seemed old. He carried candies in his pocket,

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Little Things Count

Oct 30, 11 Little Things Count

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Find Something To Feel Good About Everyday! “Not everything that can be counted counts, and not everything that counts can be counted.” Albert Einstein - Children seem to know what we as adults tend to forget. Everything in life is to be enjoyed. The things that matter most to most of us usually don’t cost much and yet they...

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My Sister, Pam

Her hands were larger than mine; her heart too, for that matter. She was twenty-two months younger than I, but her life was shorter. She was my sister, Pam. Her long, bony fingers were clubbed at the tips, with splayed, purple-tinged nails that suggested the lack of oxygen in her blood. Her palms were salty. She had “Sixty-five...

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From Father to Daughter

Sep 26, 11 From Father to Daughter

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The morning sun warms my father’s wavy gray hair as we stand in the field among the blue spruces. It’s my first time planting a tree: he shows me how to dig, pushing down on the edge of the shovel with my foot, then teaching me how to mold and flatten the earth around my sapling. There isn’t much conversation, just a quiet companionship, as enduring and solid as the earth beneath our feet.

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