Category: aging
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Dear Winston
You were my soul dog. From the moment I met you, I knew. While Fred assessed the different temperaments in the litter, focusing on the well behaved and attentive, I spotted you in the flowerbeds. You were fully unconcerned with your remaining brothers and sisters. You could not have cared less about us. I was…
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Diagnosis: Aging
I’m leaning as far over my bathroom counter as possible, just inches from the bathroom mirror, to examine a spot on my face. What is that thing? The spot, which I originally deemed acne, is persistent…a little too persistent. As I squint at the offending blemish, it occurs to me that this has been going…
megdanielle 