My Wish for You
When my kids were young, not only did I deck out the house, I would hang Christmas lights all over...
Seek and Ye Shall Find
I can’t seem to leave well enough alone. I keep digging and searching for an answer and more times than...
Freedom?
I went car shopping today. That in itself can be stressful and emotionally draining, but should it cause one to...
Connections
Yesterday, I finally began the arduous task of cleaning my bedroom closet. If one were to stand at the doorway...
Being in Love
It’s difficult to believe that it has been a year since I emailed Michael a recorded audio message telling him...
TMI
I’ve always fancied myself a writer of sorts. As a child, I dabbled in poetry and writing almost daily letters...
Home
home/hōm/noun the place where one lives permanently, especially as a member of a family or household. Home, what a powerful...
Be Prepared
Back in the day, I was a Boy Scout leader. There were many take-aways from that experience like, “Plan the...
Flamboyance
flam·boy·ance/flamˈboiəns/noun the tendency to attract attention because of one’s exuberance, confidence, and stylishness. the quality of being bright, colorful, and...
Every 6 Months
Six years ago, I received an emergency pacemaker. Don’t get me started on the inadequacies of Western medicine. I was...
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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