New Year’s Memories
When I was a kid, I remember New Year’s Eve being a big deal to me. I got to stay...
Driven
Once again, my son has invited his girlfriend and her mother to dinner, this time, it is for Christmas. Thanksgiving...
Nice
‘Tis the season to determine one’s status, naughty or nice. I choose to be nice. I tried naughty, had some...
Appearances
Has it really, only been one week since I wrote about my toe incident? It feels like that happened, at...
I’m Doing Better, or am I?
I’m back to work, almost three weeks now, and I have been able to keep my promise to myself to...
Concerted Effort
My son likes to watch all these “homesteading” YouTube channels, folks living off their land by raising animals and farming. ...
Turning the Final Corner…
Turning the Final Corner… Weeks ago, my therapist asked me what lesson I was supposed to learn during this 8-week...
Pain
When one searches the internet, there are many different definitions of pain to be found. I feel this one covers...
Sentence
In the 70’s there was a TV show called Baretta. It was a cop show and part of the theme...
Point One Mile
When I was about 8 years old, I remember being home ill from school. That was the first time in...
About Me
Groovy Gail is a Mid Western woman with a strong desire to write about her experiences and thoughts about relationships and the lies we choose to live with. Her passion for all things Mid Century Modern may have impacted her ideas about what a relationship should be like, but life’s experiences beg to differ.
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