Margaret's Blog
It has been seven years since I had major surgery after a long illness, surgery that put me on a […]
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My father grows the best tomatoes. Every year, during what New Englanders can still quaintly call “harvest time”, that time […]
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“Margaret, I didn’t know you were a runner.” “Oh, I’m not, not really” I said this the day after running […]
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Memory holds on to such funny little details: the hat I lost at a bar on Arlington St. The ride […]
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Being dismissed never stops being shocking. Despite experience, expertise and passion in a few different areas, there are still plenty […]
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