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Family Serious

My Mom Just Died. Again.

My Mom died again for the millionth time. Grief is funny like that.

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Family Lifestyle Serious

My Mom Just Died: How to Grieve like a Boss

Feisty Quill rides the waves of grief, and she’ll show YOU how to do it, too.

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Family Serious

Paying the Fiddler: Losing a Parent

“Didn’t anybody ever tell you, Annie? When you dance you pay the man who plays the tune?” Larry Gatlin, 1973 Penny Annie was a Larry Gatlin song from the 1973 album “The Pilgrim.” I remember dancing to it, over and over, both when I was quite new on this earth and later, when I was […]

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Family Serious Tribute

Death and Jack Jack: The Dog, Not the Man

My brother’s dog died. Many hearts are broken.

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Family Tribute

Dead Writers are People, Too!

My Dad stays Dead for his birthday. Feisty wonders about the writing gene, and Mark Twain makes a combeback.

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Family Treasure Island

Gremlins on Christmas Eve

Christmas Eve is upon us, and in my family, this is truly the start of Christmas. My stepdad, Niels, is Danish, so Christmas for him–and Denmarkians in general–is Christmas Eve. The big, traditional meal, the gifts, the cool tradition of singing carols while circling around a tree that is lit with actual candles. In the […]

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Corona Virus Family Serious

Gratitude on Covid Thanksgiving, Covid Christmas

Holidays are hard. Stay home, be grateful, stick around for next time.

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Family Serious

Neglecting our Elders

Feisty Quill visits Senior Centers in California and discovers they are all you imagine them to be. And worse.

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Family Treasure Island

Perfect!

It finally happened. I’m perfect!! At least that’s what my scale said this morning, proudly announcing to me: 130 pounds. That’s it! I made it! I’m finally perfect…             I haven’t weighed 130 pounds since I was in high school a bunch of years ago, back when I weighed, um, 130 pounds. In high school, […]

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Family Serious

Inside

As far as inside vs outside, I was always an indoor kid. Outside, I walked three miles to my Mom’s work until a police officer picked me up. My first and only brush with the law.