Archives for: 2009, week 35
More good old days
I made the comment in my Reflections. "There was a bonding for me that was likely more through mutual suffering than my inherent character or training." more »
The good old days
The hospital is for the comfort and medical aid of indigent sick, without distinction of race, color, sex, or religion." more »
Tell me a story
I find myself now in a world populated by, friends and family, story tellers. May I be be forgiven for this being a topic that often enters my reveries? My profession required that I be the listener and not the story teller and I find myself struggling when the request is put to me now. Indeed my one published book, Prairie Tree Letters, is of letters by family which tell the story without intrusion from me. more »



