Milestones and me
If my aching body hasn’t clued me in, my looming 40th birthday this week is cementing the inevitable: I’m old. Middle-aged. A certified Tita.
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If my aching body hasn’t clued me in, my looming 40th birthday this week is cementing the inevitable: I’m old. Middle-aged. A certified Tita.
You, dear reader, may notice that I’ve been amiss in updating this website since… my birthday post last year?? (YIKES!) I haven’t been really particularly
“Happy birthday! Get married.” unsolicited advice given to the writer on the occasion of her 37th birthday That this year’s birthday had come on a
So I’m still in California, a month after I’m supposed to go home. I applied for a stay extension with the US Immigration (which costed
Tito Elmer asked us to share one memory of our Lola Lolit, and we struggled to pick which one. How do we condense a person’s
Last night, my sister D sent me a reply that I was dreading, but already expecting, when I asked her how she was doing. “Not