The paradox of my father’s bedside manner

The way my father expressed TLC sometimes tilted toward the rough and gruff, but there was no mistaking it as Love In Action; and it provided substance for some of my earliest childhood memories. Sometimes I think there's something wrong with me, though:  my...

“Do-si-do” ain’t just about dancin’ square

Though I grew up in the era prior to the Patsy T. Mink Equal Opportunity in Education Act trickling down to affect me, I was always competitive.  I never played team sports, but I have two ballet trophies, a dance marathon trophy and a few table tennis loving...

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