ILENE'S RANT

My life had settled into a routine.  Too busy, but something I was accustomed to: dialysis Monday, Wednesday, and Friday; a variety of activ...

To celebrate Valentine’s Day, this afternoon I am inviting five ladies, all of whom are my neighbors on the second floor of this retirement...

Life is uncertain; death is inevitable. This was a bad week ror me.  I was depressed.  My brother Don is in hospice, living day to day si...

This is January.  I remember many bitter cold winters in Chicago.  Now I live in Dallas, where today the sun shines, and the temperature is ...

We are bombarded by all this political stuff.  I want to scream, “Stop!”.  I could be more polite and say something such as, “Radio and tel...