Split Second
I came home from work today as always, dragging my tired carcass up the stairs to my bedroom to change...
Imperceivable Movement
I’ll never forget what my lifelong friend, Timmy said to me on my wedding day. I hadn’t seen him in...
Question of the Year
Why does love hurt so much? This is the question I posed to my mentor and his response was, “That’s...
stu·pid
adjective having or showing a great lack of intelligence or common sense. When my children were young, I didn’t allow...
Ghosts
Whether you believe in them or not, I believe we are all haunted by ghosts. I’m not talking about white...
Blue
“No one can tell what goes on in between the person you were and the person you become. No one...
Broken Fences
I really like my neighbor. He’s in theatre and has a loud booming voice, a larger-than-life character and flamboyant in...
Solitaire
About ten years ago, I received a Kindle Fire as a Valentine’s gift from John the Pilot. I didn’t appreciate...
And you are?
Michael is gone, again. There’s a surprise…not! I try to imagine myself not responding to the next time he pops...
Taste
It’s Easter morning and I delight in the idea of sitting down to a rich cup of hot coffee and...
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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