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Which brings up a perplexing thought: Maybe holding on to the past
is keeping me from focusing on
what I need to do in the future.

I hate Tom Brady. I love Tom Brady.

Depending on where you live and who  you root for, you might have a lean toward one of those statements. 

Out near the lawn there arose such a clatter,  I sprang from my chair to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash...

Students are at college to learn, professors are there to guide them on the journey, and we pay a lot of money for that exchange of value.

I can still envision the sad look on her face – and clearly recall my mother taking me into the bathroom and washing my mouth out with soap. 

Their house was the hangout: always plenty of food and games – and never a protest when we stayed late… no doubt  making a lot of noise.