Mothers Day

I am a Mother…..most women are really, whether they have children or not. It is a genetic curse that we all aspire to make everyone and everything in the world happier, and a little more loved. I was not a ‘Brady mom’ – my children used to beg...

I am becoming a ghost…..

When I was young, I was very stupid and did not realize the following: That I was wrinkle-free, fairly fit and probably the smallest size I would ever be. Instead I mourned my lack of a tiny waist, wished my hair was jet black and lamented the fact that my name...

Spring

The thing I hate about Spring is the realization that I have to start wearing clothes that show more bits and pieces of my body. No more chunky sweaters, baggy jeans and boots. Now I have to get very creative and figure out how to conceal my ample body without getting...

Goodbye Milton

On Friday, a very dear friend of mine died. He was 75, and had been in poor health for the past 25 years. But he was one of the smartest people I think I have ever had the good fortune to meet. Milt had a wicked sense of humour, and a sharp eye for the ladies –...