A Seventyish Woman Plans an Anti-Inflammatory Menu for August

Not sure if there will be a couple…

A Seventyish Woman Writes: I Think Love Keeps Getting Bigger With Time

Sometimes a Seventyish Woman Revels in Slow Living

Doing little things like peeling almonds, shelling peas, making bread “the hard way “ has its own rewards

This Seventyish Woman is Grateful to be Reminded That She is Privileged

It’s easy to forget when…

This Seventyish Woman Remembers: We Were Called “Wild People” Because of Dead Ducks in the Wheelbarrow

A Seventyish Woman Talks About Habits: Sometimes You Need to Start, Other Times You Need to Change Them

Here in Maine, Winter Still Has us in a Stranglehold But the Light Beckons us to Move Toward Spring

The Budgerigar and the Bald Spot

An Easter Miracle

Because I am an Older Adult, I Can Repeat Myself: Here Are Five Stories I Wrote About Therapy

Poetry about Politics

Were You Near the Shooting?

Some Americans are unclear about how…