Today is the union picnic at Beachfront Park in
honor of Labor Day. I am a union member and have been forever. For the last six
years, Gene and I have attended together. This year he declined. Since his
stroke, he scrambles for words and is self-conscious about it. I do that too
and I don’t think I’ve had a stroke. Hollie’s intrusive neighbor is making her feel
unsafe. Makes me even more grateful for my wonderful neighbors.
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