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Anger Mismanagement

After my husband divorced me in spring 1992, I was a thirty-four-year-old, emotionally devastated, beautiful but angry woman. An angry heart corrupts physical beauty because as hard as we try to mask it, anger ekes out through our tone, facial expressions, words, and behaviors. Those two years subsequent to the […]

Zia Mary Passed the Torch

“I came as my fathers representative,” I mentioned to an extended family member at a wake honoring the life of our 100-year-old Italian matriarch. My fathers representative. Interesting choice of words. My aged dad at 85 is too unstable in his gait to navigate a 2,000 mile journey by air. […]