<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Nov 2024 10:34:56 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>novels</category><category>Bruges</category><category>Brussels</category><category>David Morrell</category><category>Grand Place</category><category>Jack Whyte</category><category>Sedona</category><category>Stieg Larsson</category><category>thrillers</category><category>writing</category><title>THE STORY BEHIND THE STORY - Rebecca Buckley&#39;s Blog</title><description></description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-8879592104592842763</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2020 08:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-12-22T01:35:43.970-07:00</atom:updated><title>END OF 2020 - SETTLED IN VEGAS</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;It&#39;s been quite a year, this 2020.&amp;nbsp; I started out by leaving Cambria CA for good, with plans to travel in the UK and Europe for at least a year, maybe two.&amp;nbsp; Well I got as far as England when COVID19 hit.&amp;nbsp; All plans changed and borders closed.&amp;nbsp; I stayed in England till it looked like the US was going to close its borders to the UK, and I would be stuck past my legal stay.&amp;nbsp; So I came back to the States in May, to Las Vegas.&amp;nbsp; Stayed in a motel a month, found the perfect apartment near the strip, situated near all the conveniences - shopping, grocery, medical facilities, entertainment. restaurants, all of it.&amp;nbsp; I hit the jackpot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2020/12/end-of-2020-settled-in-vegas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-462795477076527057</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Nov 2019 05:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-11-07T12:46:37.910-07:00</atom:updated><title>2020 A FULL YEAR OF TRAVEL</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTICE THE LISTINGS OF MY TRAVEL BLOGS TO THE LEFT ... 2020 TRAVELS WILL BE ON THE BLOG AS INDICATED. &amp;nbsp;FIRST POST HERE, A SAMPLE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Today was the first day of preparation to vacate my beautiful tiny nest, where I’ve lived the past three years. I moved in while remodeling and producing live theatre downstairs - stageplays and music gigs. This last August, I sold the property/buildings and have been renting back the apartment from the new landlord. (Also financed part of the mortgage for him.) &amp;nbsp;Just recently I made the decision to move out and store all my stuff in order to travel the world, or as much of it as I want to see. So today I began the actual process.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I cleared items from my closet that I won’t be keeping, don’t want. Tomorrow I’ll do the same with my cabinets, and will take it all to thrift stores, donations. I feel it’s important to start there and it makes packing easier with those items out of the way, rather than doing it while packing. &amp;nbsp;So the next few days ... this week ... I will be focusing on throw-aways and donations.&lt;br /&gt;
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My itinerary of travel begins January 1, 2020.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jan 1 - 8&lt;br /&gt;
VISALIA, CA&lt;br /&gt;
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Jan 8 - 15&lt;br /&gt;
SALT LAKE CITY, UT&lt;br /&gt;
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Jan 16 - Feb 15&lt;br /&gt;
WEYMOUTH UK&lt;br /&gt;
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Feb 15 - Mar 14&lt;br /&gt;
WINCHESTER UK&lt;br /&gt;
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Mar 14 - Apr 13&lt;br /&gt;
RYDE, ISLE OF WIGHT&lt;br /&gt;
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Apr 13 - May 13&lt;br /&gt;
WATERFORD, IRE&lt;br /&gt;
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May 13 - Jun 12&lt;br /&gt;
GALWAY, IRE&lt;br /&gt;
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Jun 12 - Jul 4&lt;br /&gt;
ASHBOURNE, IRE&lt;br /&gt;
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Jul 4 - Aug 3&lt;br /&gt;
VERSAILLES, FR&lt;br /&gt;
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Aug 3 - Aug 27&lt;br /&gt;
LE HAVRE, FR&lt;br /&gt;
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Aug 27 - Sep 4&lt;br /&gt;
SOUTHAMPTON UK&lt;br /&gt;
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Sep 4 - 11&lt;br /&gt;
QUEEN MARY 2&lt;br /&gt;
Atlantic Crossing to NYC&lt;br /&gt;
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Sep 14 - Oct 14&lt;br /&gt;
CLORIDORME, CAN&lt;br /&gt;
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Oct 14 - Nov 13&lt;br /&gt;
MONTREAL, CAN&lt;br /&gt;
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Nov 13 - 29&lt;br /&gt;
PHOENIX, AZ&lt;br /&gt;
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More to come later ...&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2019/11/2020-twelve-month-journey.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-462272911495247709</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jul 2017 18:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-07-11T14:29:30.876-07:00</atom:updated><title>I&#39;M STILL HERE!</title><description>Oh my goodness! &amp;nbsp;I haven&#39;t posted in months. That&#39;s what happens when your life is chocked full of happenings and tasks, business and personal, and you lose track of things to do. &amp;nbsp;But what I&#39;m doing as we speak is sorting all my personal tasks, like updating personal websites and posting on social media, posting on my blogs, and scheduling it all. Same as I schedule the business tasks, or am in process of scheduling business tasks. &amp;nbsp;There is a load of them. &lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m lucky though. The Pewter Plough Playhouse staff is taking one by one off my burdened shoulders, about which I&#39;m very happy. &amp;nbsp;I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; can turn loose, baby! Oh boy, can I ever! We&#39;ve come a long way since January. &amp;nbsp;Now I have a wonderful assistant/bookkeeper, production manager, a computer savvy box office/ticketing manager (we&#39;ve changed POS systems to SQUARE, and all other form systems will be on computer by end of month), lights &amp;amp; sound technicians, IT person, a terrific electrician, and an incredible stage set builder. &amp;nbsp;Did I say how fortunate I am? &amp;nbsp; Now all we have to do is fill the seats to pay for all this! &amp;nbsp;Minor detail.&lt;br /&gt;
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AND now my dear daughter has entered the fray, she&#39;ll be handling the newspaper/Internet event calendar listings. Started this past weekend from her home in San Diego. Even she said, &quot;I didn&#39;t know it would be this involved and time-consuming.&quot; There we go! &amp;nbsp;That&#39;s what I&#39;ve been feeling as I tried to do all the marketing/advertising myself, as well as our print media for handouts. Just way too much for one person.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I&#39;ll continue to create the print media (posters, flyers, banners, programs, entertainment schedules), I&#39;m pretty particular about that. If someone comes along who can volunteer to do it better or at an acceptable level, then I&#39;ll let that go too. We could use more volunteer help with print material distribution to hotels and businesses in Cambria and elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;
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My objective with the PPP is to have it run independent of me. &amp;nbsp;Oh, I&#39;ll still be around to oversee the business, but I want to focus on my life-long passion, which is writing. Getting close to that now, almost there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Soooooo ... a big hug and kiss and an even bigger THANK YOU to the staff and volunteers of the Pewter Plough Playhouse!&lt;br /&gt;
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Merida Nira&lt;br /&gt;
Sarah Mosby&lt;br /&gt;
Kelly East&lt;br /&gt;
Sandy Valois&lt;br /&gt;
Catalina Ehinger&lt;br /&gt;
Derek Ehinger&lt;br /&gt;
Tami Uosikkinnen&lt;br /&gt;
Jeremy Main&lt;br /&gt;
Lucille Bosco&lt;br /&gt;
Gregory Alan Schoonover&lt;br /&gt;
and SHEA!&lt;br /&gt;
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WATCH FOR US IN THE PINEDORADO PARADE SEPTEMBER 2! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2017/07/im-still-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7oTCuSKk9QobEl6A-f8sc0kJglOfA-nM4EFjfS4W42Lp2BTLUdJDUqIyi6cn7o3Iaxnul4Kwv1Zb6XXJB_BexaO55smqD_r7hHoh6z35ZAAl7RpU44W2S-nCcHcxFEt4o7ItdkUbYPkM/s72-c/ppplogo.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-6161532210808407593</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2016 22:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-07-27T15:45:53.767-07:00</atom:updated><title>THE POLITICAL SCENE IN THIS DAY AND AGE</title><description>Is it me getting older, or is it the political parties&#39; noise, or the colorful political candidates that have captured my attention this time around? &amp;nbsp;Am I now at the age of watching the news most of my TV viewing moments, like my father, uncles, and grandfathers used to do? &amp;nbsp;The women weren&#39;t all that interested, as I recall. &amp;nbsp;They were busy with the kids or households or neighbors or whatever. &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t recall the women showing much interest in politics or sports as I was growing up. &amp;nbsp;And since it wasn&#39;t smeared all over the TV, well, it was just different then. However, late in life, my mother became very interested. She and daddy both liked Obama, even though they were Republican they voted for him first time around. So is it my time now to be more into it? &amp;nbsp;Have I reached that age? &amp;nbsp;So it seems. &amp;nbsp;Although, I&#39;m not as interested in sports as mother became.&lt;br /&gt;
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So ... I watched every minute of the 2016 Republican National Convention, but I find it a struggle to watch every minute of the DNC. &amp;nbsp;I am listening to the individual speeches, I am. &amp;nbsp;After the fact. &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t watch the stuff between them, like I did with the RNC though. It isn&#39;t a secret that I&#39;m for Trump, and I&#39;m sure that has something to do with the lack of interest in the DNC. But I made a promise to myself to listen to what they have to say, no commenting or criticism, unless there&#39;s something worthy of reiteration.&lt;br /&gt;
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As a Republican, I did vote for Bill when he was a candidate and Obama later on. &amp;nbsp;So you might say, I vote for the person, not the party. In listening to Bill Clinton&#39;s speech this time around, it was a bit on the light side, quickly delivered, a chronological rendering of Hilary&#39;s life with him, but done with humor in his beloved style. I wonder how he really feels ... &amp;nbsp;Was he caught up with all the indiscretions later on just because he was a man in a powerful position and had to have a few women on the side, as some men do? &amp;nbsp;Was he really in love with her, or did he see a political partner in her from the onstart? &amp;nbsp;All the while he was talking I was wondering about that. &amp;nbsp;How much of it was genuine. &lt;br /&gt;
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Michele Obama&#39;s speech was the usual that she gives ... Beginning sentences with &quot;see ...&quot; So it appears she&#39;s speaking directly not reading ... Saying things that play on sympathies and pull the heartstrings. &amp;nbsp;She&#39;s pretty good at that. She knows how to speak. Both she and Obama are orators, and they&#39;ll make a mint on the speakers&#39; circuit after they&#39;re out of office, just like the Clintons do now. &amp;nbsp;I wonder what is in the future for Michele, I sort of feel her political days aren&#39;t over. &amp;nbsp;I mean, they are staying in Washington, they aren&#39;t leaving. Gonna live in the East. &amp;nbsp;Hummmmm. &lt;br /&gt;
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Again, I can&#39;t get as excited about the DNC offerings as much as I feel for the RNC. &amp;nbsp;Just isn&#39;t the same or better for me. Guess it&#39;s because I&#39;m definitely on the Trump Train, still. &amp;nbsp;Tired of the same ol&#39; same ol&#39;. &amp;nbsp;It just might be better with Trump leading us. &amp;nbsp;We won&#39;t know till we try him out, and there are enough safe-guards if you&#39;re worried about some of the stuff the opposition seems to be afraid of. &amp;nbsp;I believe he&#39;ll do what has to be done to fix our economy and infrastructure, to prevent illegals crossing our borders, to eradicate ISIS, and to fix our trade agreements in our favor. &amp;nbsp;PLUS, the biggies ... Rebuild our military and our country&#39;s law enforcement. &amp;nbsp;Jobs and healthcare are on his agenda too, you can bet on that one. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Talk to you later ....&lt;br /&gt;
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Rebecca B.&lt;br /&gt;
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To begin with ... I have read his books which cover his business acumen and value system pretty well. In addition I&#39;ve done extensive reading and research about the man since he announced he was running for President, and have been a fan and follower of his for a long time - even before his television series hit the airwaves (loved the show, by the way ... revealed a lot about him. Those of you who watched it religiously know what I mean). &amp;nbsp;The man is an exceptional person and so is his family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sure he has his faults, he&#39;s human, but they are minuscule compared to faults of others. And he&#39;s &quot;smart and rich&quot; as he will be the first to say. &amp;nbsp;lol lol &amp;nbsp;I love his attitude and his humor. &amp;nbsp;Most don&#39;t get either, which is sad. &amp;nbsp;He really loves people and I believe all will see it one day, same as the rest of us who are voting for him.&lt;br /&gt;
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I do want to get into more detail here, state specific points ... and will later. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll be back. &amp;nbsp;Suddenly I am feeling very sleepy, and no wonder ... it&#39;s Midnight. &amp;nbsp;Been a long day. &amp;nbsp;So, I&#39;ll finish this tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nite all ...&lt;br /&gt;
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HERE WE ARE ... the group I was with most of the time on the walking tours through Christmas Markets in the Netherlands, Germany, France, and Switzerland. &amp;nbsp;It was quite an adventure for all. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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A Rhine Riverboat Xmas Market Cruise ... we lived on the riverboat for twelve days, then disembarked for the last leg of the trip in Basel, Switzerland where we stayed in a very modern hotel - quite a contrast to all the lovely European historic sites we visited.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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This trip was a Godsend to me, gave me time and space to gather my thoughts and plans for the future after such a trying, eventful, two years past. &amp;nbsp;It was a jumping off space, actually, for me. &amp;nbsp;Leaving everything behind - sadness, stress, worry. &amp;nbsp;It felt like an opening up of a new life. Now that I&#39;m home again, I feel completely refreshed and sorted out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Terrific trip! &amp;nbsp;I suggest everyone do it at least once in your lifetime. &amp;nbsp;Grand Circle Travel was my host.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy Holidays to you all! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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ANOTHER ERA HAS PASSED!&lt;/div&gt;
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Yes, my most-times charming husband has passed on to another life ... and in doing so has forced my life to change and pass into another era. Jim and I married in 2001 right after 9-11. &amp;nbsp;In fact we were staying in Santa Monica for my birthday week when the Twin Towers fell that day in September. It seemed to speed up our decision to marry, realizing how precious and short life can be. &amp;nbsp;We had headed to the altar a couple times before, each time outside interference got in the way. &amp;nbsp;But that time, after 9-11, we pushed headlong into it, went to Vegas and married on September 26. &amp;nbsp;Now he is gone! Passed on September 23. Just fifteen years later. Sad times.&lt;/div&gt;
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And now my life has taken an unexpected turn. &amp;nbsp;I had sold my home in Arizona to be with Jim full time a few months after his son and then my son had fatal heart attacks four weeks apart. &amp;nbsp;I joined him in 2014, after living apart for a few years. &amp;nbsp;We were still married, hadn&#39;t divorced, just weren&#39;t living together for some very good reasons. Then Jim&#39;s health took a turn for the worse mid 2015, and I was so grateful I was able to take care of him with the help of Hospice and part-time caregivers. I was happy to be there for him. Took over the business and house projects.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was our wish that the beautiful Buckley home would continue to be my place of residence, that I would be able to assume the reverse mortgage that he had taken when his investments went sour in 2006 or 7. &amp;nbsp;The investment company went belly up and took Jim&#39;s money with it, as well as a multitude of other investors&#39; funds. &amp;nbsp;So he mortgaged his home that was free and clear to be able to survive. &amp;nbsp;His other income producing property didn&#39;t produce enough to cover his huge expenses. &amp;nbsp;Well, long story short, because the reverse mortgage isn&#39;t a HUD insured reverse mortgage, the &#39;non-borrowing-spouse&#39; cannot assume the loan. I either have to pay it off, sell the house before foreclosure, or just hand it over to the reverse mortgage company. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m selling it. &amp;nbsp;Fingers crossed it will sell quickly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2015/11/another-era-has-passed-yes-my-most.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6pGOeHR67hUOEul_6F0Bn5e9CLGNyh_TnyNHlFwGlk2adbgEc4FiUgIH-6d0kKgxjtl9BFyqnmKUtXuMJGYvbpVE7VQxAxips4f2AbjyIVmSjZd8AVmXN73sdAOsVEvWRX1TbNkpkO0JJ/s72-c/bothus.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-3352681129397972914</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2015 16:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-20T09:33:49.290-07:00</atom:updated><title>A LIFE CHANGE</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8r7zDvrRu3VvDKngA5aHqxrglwqLHeckLnvMEvgrymrScCFjyqb4F5ct3ngVlSOHbpuMjQvS0hU1viW9faT3pxcnzUu2Wc8HvXFLZ0_L71qkCJX0oN8aYgx1toa8qSSfxSLoTTa2G4LY/s1600/ash+ceremony.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8r7zDvrRu3VvDKngA5aHqxrglwqLHeckLnvMEvgrymrScCFjyqb4F5ct3ngVlSOHbpuMjQvS0hU1viW9faT3pxcnzUu2Wc8HvXFLZ0_L71qkCJX0oN8aYgx1toa8qSSfxSLoTTa2G4LY/s320/ash+ceremony.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: #f7f2dc; border: 0px; color: #7a654a; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; font-stretch: inherit; line-height: 23px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;On&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-variant: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;November 14, I strew the ashes of my late husband James David and&amp;nbsp;his son J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-variant: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;ames Lee&#39;s, as well as those of my own&amp;nbsp;son James Barry. &amp;nbsp;It was an intimate gathering of friends and family that&amp;nbsp;witnessed the ceremony led by Rev Jay Powell&amp;nbsp;on the cliffs overlooking the Pacific, a spot down the hill from our home where&amp;nbsp;Jim and I used to take our lunch and sit on the bench to enjoy the environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Now the fellas are free&amp;nbsp;... free to return to &#39;whence they came&#39; ... and many of us will and are missing them so much. &amp;nbsp;Jim was 102, James Lee 65, James Barry 51. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; My life is changing once again ... I&#39;ve decisions to make in the next few days, decisions that will not cause too much upheaval if I can help it, but big&amp;nbsp;changes nevertheless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-variant: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;And although my place of residence will change soon,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m happy in the fact that I&#39;m healthy and &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-variant: inherit; font-weight: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;I always have my constant mind and love for a life that is full of adventure and wonderment. &amp;nbsp;No complaints here. I roll with the tide ... see me out there rolling? &amp;nbsp;lol lol lol &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;While doing some research and reading on caregivers, I came across the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;While many caregivers find much meaning in being able to help a loved one, there are health risks associated with long-term caregiving:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;80% of caregivers say they feel a great deal of stress.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;50% have clinically significant depression.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anxiety is higher in caregivers than non-caregivers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caregivers have more physical health problems.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Strained caregiver spouses are at increased risk of dying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caregivers have poorer immune system function and slower healing of wounds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caregivers experience more colds and other viral illnesses.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In addition to health risks, caregivers can experience financial strain associated with illness expenses, passing up promotions, and reducing work commitments in order to continue giving care to a loved one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;How many family caregivers have you come into contact with or have known that reflect any of the above? &amp;nbsp;I can remember when my sisters and I each had a turn at taking care of our mother in her last years. &amp;nbsp;It wasn&#39;t easy, we did what we could to ease her stress and illness, not wanting her to go to a facility. Alas, the inevitable happened anyway. It wasn&#39;t feasible for any of us to do what had to be done 24/7 with mother. &amp;nbsp;I still feel guilty today because I couldn&#39;t do it longer, and I know my sisters feel the same way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;My father did it right. He didn&#39;t give us a chance to do any caregiving for him. &amp;nbsp;He had a massive stroke one day and two days later had a massive heart attack and passed ... it happened so fast. Mother had a stroke and lasted six years more. Finally she just couldn&#39;t hang on any longer, congestive heart failure took her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;Now I find myself caregiving my 102 year-old hubby of 14 years, going on 15. &amp;nbsp;Not caregiving that long, married that long. Just recently got back together after the loss of his son last year, one month before I lost my son. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I do have help in the mornings with my husband, which is a godsend. &amp;nbsp;The main medical care is done by professionals each morning, a 4-hour shift. &amp;nbsp;My responsibilities consume the rest of the day and night ... 20 hours. Thank goodness we both sleep well, so that takes up at least 9 hours for him, 6 or 7 for me. &amp;nbsp;And I use those extra early morning hours to get work done without distraction - accounting, other business, and housekeeping. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;But what scares me the most is the nite-time ritual, which I&#39;ve been doing of late ... when he is at his weakest and most vulnerable. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m so afraid if he begins to fall I won&#39;t be able to stop him, and it&#39;s been pretty darn close. Plus he doesn&#39;t have full control over his bowels, and has a permanent &amp;nbsp;catheter, which adds to special care. Not being able to walk increases his risk of falling when I move him from chair to chair to toilet to bed ... his motor ability isn&#39;t adequate enough, especially when he&#39;s tired ... and that&#39;s at night. &amp;nbsp;So as much as I didn&#39;t want to hire nite-time caregivers 2 hours a nite, I&#39;ve had to do it once again. &amp;nbsp;The expense is stressful, but I don&#39;t feel I have any alternative. I&#39;ve tried to do it myself and I&#39;ve panicked when near falls have occurred, and that&#39;s even more stressful than lack of money to pay for help. &amp;nbsp;I believe I&#39;ll have four nites covered by others, though, beginning this coming week, which leaves three nites for me to handle. &amp;nbsp;That&#39;s better than doing seven. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Bullet One&lt;/u&gt; above ... certainly applies ... stress of proper caregiving and stress of inadequate funds. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bullet Two&lt;/u&gt; doesn&#39;t seem to enter into the equation for me. I&#39;m not depressed, don&#39;t feel held back or restricted, I have my mornings to get out and about if I want, to run errands and shop, do meetings, etc. &amp;nbsp;I have my cats, my writing, books to read, movies to watch, beautiful scenery. So no, that doesn&#39;t apply as of yet. &amp;nbsp;Jim and I have much in common, work on things together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bullet Three&lt;/u&gt; applies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bullet Four&lt;/u&gt; ... well, I don&#39;t have any more health problems than I had before. So I would have to say no to this one, for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bullet Five&lt;/u&gt; ... I hope not! &amp;nbsp;But I&#39;ve seen it happen. &amp;nbsp;Please, God, not me! &amp;nbsp;Way too much to do and accomplish still.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bullet Six&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Seven&lt;/u&gt; ... no sign of either yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don&#39;t mean to put too much attention on my particular caregiving experience ... it&#39;s just that reading about it made me think about it all, am thinking about how it effects other caregivers, the ones who do it for a living. &amp;nbsp;How difficult that must be! &amp;nbsp;Right now we have two good ones, morning ones. And I&#39;m very happy with them. &amp;nbsp;Both are&amp;nbsp;conscientious, kind, and caring, know what they&#39;re doing. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m so grateful! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;So here&#39;s to the terrific caregivers of the world! &amp;nbsp;You are the best! &amp;nbsp; May all your wishes come true!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yep, it&#39;s Duke Ellington himself. &amp;nbsp;Have written &#39;Duke&#39;s Place&#39; and am directing the play/musical revue of the man and his music till the show closes Jan 18. &amp;nbsp;The Pewter Plough Playhouse, guys ... in Cambria CA. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s been quite an experience after all these years having been sort of out of the play directing business ... 10 years, I believe it has been. &amp;nbsp;Of course I&#39;ve been writing plays all along, just not producing or directing them. &amp;nbsp;So I feel blessed to be able to do it once again. &amp;nbsp;Stirs old memories.&lt;br /&gt;
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So ... I&#39;m in Cambria CA ... have taken on the responsibility of overseeing the operations at the Pewter Plough Playhouse as co-landlord with hubby Jim Buckley. &amp;nbsp;Although he&#39;s 102 years old, you would never believe how energetic and aggressive he is. &amp;nbsp;He asked me to help, so here I am. Helping. And it came at a good time for me, really did. &amp;nbsp;We&#39;re getting ready to sign a lease with a new tenant in the cafe portion of the PPP ... Italian food ... can&#39;t wait to watch it materialize before our eyes. &amp;nbsp;Long in coming. &lt;br /&gt;
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I do miss my home in Arizona though, just the house not the state, not an Arizona fan at all. &amp;nbsp;If &amp;nbsp;I could move the house and its contents here, I&#39;d be perfectly happy. &amp;nbsp; As it is I&#39;ll be going after my 4 cats in January after the show closes, am missing my babies terribly. &amp;nbsp; The thing is ... this house in Cambria is also a fab place. &amp;nbsp;Very very nice. &amp;nbsp;Ocean view, set in the pines ... deer and other critters wandering around it, beautiful setting, and a beautiful home. &amp;nbsp;So, you might say I&#39;ve got the best of both worlds. &amp;nbsp;How did this happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I&#39;m working on the accounts, something I&#39;ve taken over from the previous accountant. Mondays is set aside for that ... but right now, after putting JB down for a nap, I&#39;m taking a little break to catch up on some Internet stuff. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m way behind on updating my web site as well as this blog. &lt;br /&gt;
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So have a terrific New Year&#39;s Eve, and I hope your Christmas Holidays were joyous ... ours was.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ciao ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Having met many people in my
lifetime and having dealt with a good percentage of them, as well as having had
personal relationships with some ... on occasion a delusional person crosses my
path. &amp;nbsp;I think the most frustrating element of this type of person is it
is impossible to have an amenable discussion or a meeting of the minds with
him/her. Impossible. Below are some descriptions of delusional disorder taken
from WebMD.com. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;&lt;i&gt;Delusional disorder, previously called paranoid disorder, is a type of
serious mental illness involving a specific kind of psychosis. Psychosis is the
inability to tell what is real from what is imagined. The main feature of
delusional disorder is the presence of delusions -- unshakable beliefs in
something untrue. People with delusional disorder experience non-bizarre
delusions, which involve situations that could occur in real life, such as
being followed, poisoned, deceived, conspired against, or loved from a
distance. These delusions usually involve the misinterpretation of perceptions
or experiences. In reality, however, the situations are either not true at all
or highly exaggerated.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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One of my previous neighbors, in
her late forties and living with her mother, was delusional in the sense that
she believed a film star was going to marry her, she was actually planning on
it, said they were engaged. (I&#39;ve had two friends like this.) When I asked her
if she&#39;d heard that the actor had just married someone else, she said he did it
for publicity and it was a front. Now, I knew there was no way that hunk would
have had any interest in my neighbor, just not possible, and I won&#39;t go into
the reasons here. Just believe me, it was not possible. She was delusional, big
time. &amp;nbsp;This is called:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Erotomanic Type:&amp;nbsp; delusions
that another person, usually of higher status, is in love with&amp;nbsp;the
individual&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Another quote from WebMD ...&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;&lt;i&gt;People with delusional disorder often can continue to socialize and
function normally, apart from the subject of their delusion, and generally do
not behave in an obviously odd or bizarre manner. This is unlike people with
other psychotic disorders, who also might have delusions as a symptom of their
disorder. In some cases, however, people with delusional disorder might become
so preoccupied with their delusions that their lives are disrupted&lt;/i&gt;.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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One other type of delusional
persons I&#39;ve known are those that don&#39;t see things as they really are, feel
they are being mistreated, creating their own reality and nothing can dissuade
them. Exaggeration is a huge part of their dialog. &amp;nbsp;They&#39;ll even take what
is said or done and twist it, putting their own slant on it, and then pass that
on to others. &amp;nbsp;Very perplexing to say the least, but nothing you can change
or address. &amp;nbsp;They also pick and choose what to remember. They can&#39;t tell
what is real or imagined. &amp;nbsp;This is called:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Persecutory Type:&amp;nbsp; delusions
that the person is&amp;nbsp;being malevolently treated in some way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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One person I knew would make a
statement about something that you wouldn&#39;t necessarily agree with and didn&#39;t
care to comment on, and if you didn&#39;t say anything she would keep talking and
would interpret your silence as if you were in agreement. &amp;nbsp;My friends and
I knew the person did this to everybody, we all knew it. So if she said so and
so told her this or that, which was her habit, we knew better. &amp;nbsp;She was
delusional.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I also knew a gal who believed evil
witches were after her. Black crows signified their presence, even black SUVs
passing by the house carried witches. &amp;nbsp;Oh boy! &amp;nbsp;That was quite an
experience ... she was a roommate, and very paranoid and delusional&amp;nbsp;in
several ways.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Then there are those who believe
they have serious medical problems and exaggerate every time a minor illness
strikes. &amp;nbsp;We&#39;ve all known this type of delusional disorder existing in at
least one of our friends or family members. I&#39;ve known quite a few. &amp;nbsp;This
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somatic Type:&amp;nbsp;delusions that
the person has some physical defect or general medical condition&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sad to say . . .&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a
delusional disorder is harmful to the one owning it AND to those who are on the
other side of it. No one wins. As an onlooker or recipient, you have no defense
from a delusional person&#39;s attack, especially if he/she isn&#39;t being treated.
But realizing that the person has this disorder and separating yourself from
it&#39;s effects, if you can, is the best recourse for you. &amp;nbsp; Not easy
sometimes, and not very pleasant to end contact, but in most cases, necessary
in my book.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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First of all, sit back (or stand back if that&#39;s what you&#39;re doing at the time) and just observe your reaction. The proverbial slap in the face, the breath taken away, the quickened heartbeat, nausea, the impulse to strike back ... and so on. &amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t resist or attempt to change that reaction. No physical action necessary, however. Calmly and quietly watch the reaction come and go. &lt;br /&gt;
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I am doing that right this moment as we speak because of discovering a hurtful situation a few moments ago. Okay, I&#39;m observing my reaction. &lt;br /&gt;
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We are not to call the perpetrating thoughts our own thoughts, because they aren&#39;t. They belong to the one or ones who generated the injury to your feelings. &amp;nbsp;Those original words, deeds, or thoughts don&#39;t have any power whatsoever, they are just trying to enforce power over you. &lt;br /&gt;
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So, number one, be aware of your reaction and then watch it come and go, for it will go, it will. &amp;nbsp;Takes practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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This had been very useful to me and most certainly builds inner strength. It gives you the ability to take command and full responsibility for your reactions to whatever is said to, against, or happens to you. &amp;nbsp; Whatever slight and hurt you feel, whether it comes from family or friends or coworkers or strangers ... you are in control of what you do with your reaction. So, be calm, let it dissipate, whatever it is. Realize that it isn&#39;t part of you. Your reaction and action is you, yes, but that you can control ... you can watch it come in one window and go out the other. &amp;nbsp;And if it revisits, watch it again ... in one window out the other.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m working on it right now. &amp;nbsp;lol lol &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s doing its job ... I&#39;m smiling.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have a wonderful book that I refer to for help with many life situations and spiritual thinking ... THE POWER OF YOUR SUPERMIND. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve given copies to many of my friends over the years. It really is my Bible. &amp;nbsp;And the above teaching is from that book. &lt;br /&gt;
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We&#39;re asked, &quot;&lt;i&gt;What commands you?&lt;/i&gt;&quot; And the book says &quot;&lt;i&gt;You are commanded by anything &lt;u&gt;above&lt;/u&gt; your own psychic level.&lt;/i&gt;&quot; &amp;nbsp;That&#39;s why a&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;person on a lower psychic level (look up psychic levels) has trouble and problems with both self and other people. Conflicts are above him, out of reach of handling ... he joins them, creates them, is in the throes of them, wreaking havoc in the lives around him.&lt;br /&gt;
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We&#39;re also asked and are told, &quot;&lt;i&gt;What can you command? You are in command of everything that is &lt;u&gt;below&lt;/u&gt; your own psychic level. If you are above cruelty in yourself, you cannot be commanded by the cruelty of others.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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WOW! &amp;nbsp;Isn&#39;t that terrific? &lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;&lt;i&gt;If your level is higher than hysteria, you are immune to the mass hysteria of mankind, expressing itself in fighting and deceit.&lt;/i&gt;&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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I mean to tell you, think about this. &amp;nbsp;Where do you see yourself? &lt;br /&gt;
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AND if you practice the steps above ... sit back and watch it come and go ... &quot;&lt;i&gt;your mind can control everything in your life because of its supreme power to react correctly to everything&lt;/i&gt;.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay, I feel better already. &amp;nbsp;At least when it comes to my reaction.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then to add to the grief of being so isolated, the summers are unbearable here in AZ! &amp;nbsp;Up to 117 in July, sometimes higher. &amp;nbsp;It is not a place you want to be in the summer, especially if you&#39;re a cool weather person like me and would rather have daily rain than daily sun. &lt;br /&gt;
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So why don&#39;t I move? &lt;br /&gt;
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Well, first of all, I have created a beautiful cocoon for myself and my babies - Princie, Albee, and Oreo. &amp;nbsp;A lot of my time and $$$ have been expended. &amp;nbsp;My backyard is completely enveloped by trees that have been trimmed to form a canopy over the entire space, mostly shade back there now ... it&#39;s taken six years to do that. I&#39;ve planted all kinds of flowers, roses, bougainvilleas, and many other flowering plants and shrubberies that surround a very small lawn area including a fire-pit (&lt;i&gt;winter)&lt;/i&gt; and lawn chairs. &amp;nbsp;There are two iron bench niches under the trees, too, and an umbrella covered table with two stools out under the tallest tree, as well as other seating and table/chairs inside my covered patio. It all makes for an outdoor living space, an extended living room so to speak. You aren&#39;t going to believe this, but there is seating for 16 in my back garden without adding more chairs ... spread out under the foliage and in the covered patio. &amp;nbsp;I know, that&#39;s quite a bit for the small space it is, I know. But I don&#39;t care, I love creating my vignettes outside just like I do the ones inside. &amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;Per square footage, I probably have more seating area inside my home than most other people do in a house this size - approx 2200 sq ft. &amp;nbsp;I love that too&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;
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So I work in the garden, front and back, every morning. &amp;nbsp;The front garden is overgrown too - one tree covers it all giving it plenty of shade. &lt;br /&gt;
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Indoors of course is my little palace holding my collections and eclectic furnishings - lace and satin, brocade and silk fabric. &amp;nbsp;A woman&#39;s house, not a man&#39;s house. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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The reason I don&#39;t move is because if I sold this house I would not realize enough profit to purchase another home that would equal this or go one better. &amp;nbsp;Just doesn&#39;t compute. &lt;br /&gt;
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So, I&#39;m stuck! &amp;nbsp;But you know, most of the time I don&#39;t look at it that way. &amp;nbsp;Like I said, I love my garden and I love my home. &amp;nbsp;It &#39;s just the damn surrounding desert I don&#39;t care for ... and being way out here in the boonies, having to drive 40 minutes to an hour to a town -- a real town with shops, cafes, music, antique stores, etc. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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But on the flip-side, there is a plus of being isolated for it forces me to get things done that I need to do ... like writing, editing, publishing and doing the support work that makes it all pay ... rather than being out-and-about, playing. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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But it&#39;s so damn hot!!!! &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s summertime in the boondocks, guys! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;CHAPTER SEVEN&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;One hundred sixty five pounds!!!!!! &amp;nbsp;Yes, I got down to 165 by eliminating all dairy
(including cheese) and sugar, and no bread – decided against gluten-free, why
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;I had a Magic Bullet drink of three veggies and
three fruits every morning, a salad with protein at noon, veggies with protein
for dinner, occasional glass of red wine before bed. And I stuck with it and
was doing fine, lost twelve more pounds! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Then my oldest son had a fatal heart attack, he
was 52 years old. Of course my system went into a tail-spin, no rhyme or reason
for what I ate or drank after that.&amp;nbsp; No
thoughts at all on eating correctly or weight loss crossed my mind. It just didn’t
matter, unimportant for weeks.&amp;nbsp; So I
gained five pounds back of the fifteen I lost.&amp;nbsp;
But I’m at 170 now, still better than I was at 180, so there is
something to be grateful for, right?&amp;nbsp; You’re
damn right there is. Life keeps rolling on, regardless. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;So, I’ve had my Magic Bullet drink this morning, this makes two servings:
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;TODAY, three months after my son died,
I vow to diligently begin the loss of the remaining 30 pounds I need to lose. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Last night I watched an HBO docu-series about
obesity in &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.
There are four segments, I watched the first two and learned some startling
facts, enough to get me thinking again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;And if for no other reason and a reminder, in
memory of my son, it is up to me to make sure a heart attack doesn’t take me
too, neither a stroke. &amp;nbsp;Especially if it
can be avoided by what I eat and drink and by doing exercise. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Count me in, &lt;i&gt;not out&lt;/i&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 15pt; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just a footnote: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 15pt; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;In addition to the basic daily plan above, I might also have another portion of the &lt;i&gt;drink&lt;/i&gt; later in the day, as long as it&#39;s on an empty stomach, not within 2 hours after a meal. &amp;nbsp; And I will drink teas as more antioxidants, coffee as stimulants (keeps my brain working) and I will eat all the veggies I want, par-cooked or raw. &amp;nbsp;It worked before, and I&#39;ll do it again this time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 15pt; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I see some good things on the horizon for me, I really do ... stay tuned! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2014/04/i-hate-being-fat-part-6.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-7076568074802759741</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2014 08:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-04-24T01:28:37.860-07:00</atom:updated><title>HOW DO YOU WRITE A NOVEL THAT SELLS?</title><description>That&#39;s a very good question. &amp;nbsp;I doubt that it can be answered in a way that will make anybody a best-selling author right off the bat. There&#39;s more to it than meets the eye, or &lt;i&gt;eyes&lt;/i&gt; as is the case.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, there are many books out there on the subject that give tips on writing a bestseller ... do an Internet search and you&#39;ll see what I&#39;m talking about. &amp;nbsp;I have quite a few of those books myself, and I do read them and I do absorb them. &amp;nbsp;I even apply some of the tips to my own writing.&lt;br /&gt;
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But as I&#39;ve said before and I&#39;ll say it again, first off, you must be a reader, you must be an avid reader to even begin to write a novel. You must learn how to write smoothly and succinctly and the best way to do that is by reading successful writers in the genre of your choice. &amp;nbsp;You&#39;ll learn the rhythm and the pattern of using short and long sentences, how dialogue is written. &amp;nbsp;You&#39;ll learn when an author uses too much description or not enough to make your readers feel, hear, see, and smell what&#39;s on the written page. Pay attention, it&#39;s all there for you to grasp when you read other authors. Read authors who aren&#39;t quite as accomplished, too. &amp;nbsp;You&#39;ll notice the difference in the writing. So yes, the best way to learn to write is to read.&lt;br /&gt;
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The second best is attending writers conference workshops, writing classes in your community colleges, online classes, all of it adds to what you&#39;re going to need in your writer&#39;s toolbox. &amp;nbsp; Reading how-to books, grammar books, punctuation books ... there are some really interesting ones out there that make it not so text-bookish, you might even enjoy the challenge. &amp;nbsp;I dreaded my English and writing classes in high school, I didn&#39;t like them at all. So boring to me they were, and I only skimmed the books just enough to write the assigned book reports. I was a terrible English student. But now, I&#39;m over the top about it, about reading and writing. I&#39;m captive of English grammar, punctuation, spelling, and so forth. It&#39;s become my life as a matter of fact. &amp;nbsp;Amazing that it&#39;s turned out this way.&lt;br /&gt;
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So ... while you&#39;re doing all this study and self-educating, start writing your novel. &amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t wait. You don&#39;t have to have it all laid out, or outlined, or perfect, just start writing. &amp;nbsp;You do need to know who your main character is, however, and what his/her backstory is: parents, upbringing, beliefs, personality type, dreams ... you might even write your main character&#39;s bio on a couple sheets of paper to have handy as you write, to keep you on track as your character weaves through the plot. That&#39;s what I do, as well as a list of the other characters as they appear and are developed.&lt;br /&gt;
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But how do you know that what you&#39;re going to write will sell? &amp;nbsp;You don&#39;t, unless you&#39;re Nora Roberts or Tom Clancy or Ken Follett and the list goes on. &amp;nbsp;How do you write a novel that sells? &lt;br /&gt;
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Well, you don&#39;t want to be a copy-cat, but you know whose stories you like the best and if you say you want to write like that particular author, terrific! You&#39;ve found your genre. Write the genre you love to read. If you&#39;ve read enough of your favorite author&#39;s books it will automatically rub off on you and become second nature as you write. &amp;nbsp;The patterns of speech, the rhythm, etc. So that&#39;s good. &amp;nbsp;And if you read several authors, you will have a combination from each of them in your head. But you need to cultivate your own voice, your own stories now. That will come, the more you write.&lt;br /&gt;
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In classes and how-to reference books you&#39;re taught the tricks of the trade, how to hone your story, create your characters and plots, all to help make your first novel a page-turner and one that everybody will want to read. &amp;nbsp;Next comes the publisher. &lt;br /&gt;
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After you hire a professional editor to help you polish your work, you can either go the route of self-publishing or submit to an agent who will pitch it to a publisher.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, if you&#39;ve done your homework and your characters and plot bring something new and interesting to the mix, if you have writing talent and you know you&#39;ve done your best, and your manuscript is polished and professional ... that&#39;s all you can do at that point. You&#39;ve done your job for now. The agent and publisher will take it from there, they will decide if they want to take a chance on it, and whether or not it will sell.&lt;br /&gt;
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So in the meantime, start writing your next novel. Whatever happens, keep writing.&lt;br /&gt;
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AND ... keep reading.&lt;br /&gt;
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Good luck in selling your first novel!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2014/04/how-do-you-write-novel-that-sells.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-7899662950660612839</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Apr 2014 07:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-04-15T01:22:30.321-07:00</atom:updated><title>&#39;WRITING FRIENDS&#39;</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
Appearing today on her book tour is &lt;span style=&quot;color: #990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;MARILYN MEREDITH&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;. . . author of
the &lt;i&gt;Deputy Tempe Crabtree&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;mystery
series&lt;/i&gt; as well as the &lt;i&gt;Rocky Bluff P.D.&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;i&gt;series&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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One of the first authors to embrace
e-publishing, she has several books that are available in both e-format and
trade paperback, among them, the award winning mystery&amp;nbsp;“&lt;b&gt;Guilt by Association&lt;/b&gt;.”&lt;/div&gt;
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Also a writing teacher, Marilyn has
been a featured speaker at many writers&#39; conferences and book festivals.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;She is a member of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mystery Writers of America&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sisters in Crime&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;EPIC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;, and the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Public Safety Writers Association&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Our featured writer today is editor of
the&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;California Residential Services Association&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;monthly
newsletter&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;Association for Administrators of State-Licensed Residential
Care Facilities for Youth, Adults and the Elderly&lt;/i&gt;), and for&lt;span style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;twelve years she’s been a free-lance
writer for the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tule River Times&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot; w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Springville&lt;/st1:city&gt;
 &lt;st1:state w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;CA&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A busy lady as you can see, but
somehow she has managed to write over thirty-five novels and travels to conferences, book festivals, and booksignings all over the country.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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Ms. Meredith says she enjoys writing about police officers and their families and how the job affects the family and vice versa. Having several members of her own family involved in law enforcement, as well as many friends, she’s witnessed some of the drama and trauma first-hand.&lt;/div&gt;
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So here she is ... my fellow readers and
writers … &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Marilyn Meredith&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; … aka &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;F.M. Meredith&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Introducing Marilyn Meredith speaking on:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;WRITING FRIENDS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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I first met Rebecca in &lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Visalia&lt;/st1:city&gt; &lt;st1:state w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;CA&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;
in a coffee shop, along with another writer. We had a great time talking
writing. We met once again at a restaurant. Then when Rebecca put on a writing
conference in &lt;st1:state w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Florida&lt;/st1:state&gt;,
she invited me to come and be a presenter. Of course I did and had a great
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When she moved to &lt;st1:state w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Arizona&lt;/st1:state&gt; she put on another conference and I
was invited to present again. Of course, I obliged. I love talking and teaching
about writing. But even more, I wanted to see Rebecca again. And, we had a
chance to visit and catch up.&lt;/div&gt;
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One of the best things about being
a writer is making friends along the way—writing friends and readers too.&lt;/div&gt;
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Writers are amazingly supportive of
other writers. Not only do they help with the writing process, they also tell
others about your books and let you know about new ways to promote your books.&lt;/div&gt;
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Yes, there are a few stinkers out
there, but on the whole, writers are wonderful people who make wonderful
friends—friends who last over the years.&lt;/div&gt;
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body that washes up on the beach leads Detectives Milligan and Zachary on a
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&lt;i&gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH, MARILYN! &amp;nbsp;So glad to have you as a guest today. &amp;nbsp;I am following you on your tour too, as I would think many readers and writers are ... &amp;nbsp;by the way, take a listen to the interview I did with Marilyn three years ago ... upper left ... Ciao for now ....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Also this month begins my participation in joining blog tours presenting other authors, so if you&#39;re interested in being featured, please let me know. Kicking off the Month of April is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990000;&quot;&gt;Marilyn Meredith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ... author of the award-winning &lt;i&gt;Deputy Tempe Crabtree&lt;/i&gt; mystery series and the &lt;i&gt;Rocky Bluff P.D.&lt;/i&gt; series, as well as other novels. I have met Marilyn and have attended same writers conferences and book fests as she, all over the country. Quite the lady and a superb writer, she&#39;ll be featured on this blog April 15 ... income tax day!!! &amp;nbsp; Easy date to remember. Come back and see what she has to say ...&lt;br /&gt;
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AND ... I&#39;m busy publishing &lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;FOR THE SAKE OF A CHILD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Tom Onstott ... his third novel published by R. J. Buckley Publishing, and this one is a super-terrific thriller! &amp;nbsp;You&#39;ve got to read this chilling novel by Tom. Sad to say, it&#39;s published posthumously with permission of his family . . . Tom passed away in July 2013. You can read about this and his other novels at www.rjbuckleypublishing.com . &amp;nbsp;After publishing this novel, I&#39;ll be taking a hiatus from R. J. Buckley Publishing, will be putting all my energies into my own writing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of . . . my own next novel is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Midnight in Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ... at least that&#39;s the working title for now. I&#39;m going out on a limb this time, am braving it, and will submit my sixth novel to a major publisher. &amp;nbsp;In a big way it&#39;s exciting, but scary at the same time. A new experience for me. My own publishing company, R.J. Buckley Publishing, is an independent, and is limited in what it can do for its authors. We&#39;re small and can do only so much. So, I feel it&#39;s time that I, as an author, need to move on. So this is it! My sixth novel, people! (Eleventh book.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2014/04/beautiful-april-is-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQq27vhJgEejQfLEpD-Gge04rX4IAmZflsaZ1Fxu85j1Jnvxn8BLVrLSc6wX_FL3wHMd0xyTXwroH0DfNrEJJHTKtePw-fFatYhSZyHjhHpLRqMBp1_S5OM7LwQcy-nZGjLTjZ5MRJRs8/s72-c/New+Photo+of+Marilyn.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-2304183695061023139</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Feb 2014 08:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-02-25T11:39:45.880-07:00</atom:updated><title>DATE OF MY LAST POST ... TRAGEDY STRUCK</title><description>January 21 ... the date of my last post ... I just noticed it. &amp;nbsp; That night at 9 p.m., January 21, I got the phone call that my son James Barry Isom died of a heart attack at home while watching TV, paramedics couldn&#39;t revive him. He was 52 years old, living in Redondo Beach with his wife Kellie.&lt;br /&gt;
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I cannot tell you what a horrible shock that was to all of us, all his family and friends. &amp;nbsp;Just terrible. A month has passed now, too much to repeat again here, for I&#39;ve written it as I felt it each day on my Facebook page: &amp;nbsp; https://www.facebook.com/rebecca.mcmullen.buckley . &amp;nbsp;You may take a look there if you wish.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I&#39;m trying to return to my life ... my writer&#39;s life, my gardening life, my traveling life ... and all the rest. I&#39;ll be taking a trip next month to England and France, a trip that had been planned long before January 21, and I am truly looking forward to it more than ever. I&#39;m going alone and plan to do some reflection and research, rest and recreation ... as well as visit with my dear friends Ali and Martin Weller in Weymouth, Dorset. &amp;nbsp;In fact you can follow me as I travel on my travel blog - link is on top left.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s been tough going this past month, but the pain has lessened somewhat, the sobbing has stopped, although the tears haven&#39;t. Had a bout today. Each day is easier. What gets me the most is that I&#39;ll never see my firstborn again. He was a dear son, one of those who always thought about his mother, you know the kind? Always called and came to visit when he could. I love and miss him very much. I do. &lt;br /&gt;
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Just wanted to write a few words ... saw the date of my last post and it gave me a jolt. &amp;nbsp;I must have posted it that afternoon before I got the phone call from my daughter. &amp;nbsp;So sad ... for all of us ...&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2014/02/date-of-my-last-post-tragedy-struck.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihNZp3gmu2hIVMnL7ZDvSMnH7WNIF77QmqgjHEFpwHSEc8Dmp_B5IUN-aJ0GJTU8CENRgZOnA_sTtnEuuYfZTMqbQLEKXBDh4GlsyfVC9RHiDRL4pYFC648qsS6pjXYLHOyl0sk4RrtrDp/s72-c/000_vacation2005001.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-6671018876280828212</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jan 2014 07:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-21T00:42:24.578-07:00</atom:updated><title>LOVE ALL, TRUST A FEW ...</title><description>&lt;h3 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&quot;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love all, trust a few&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&quot;&lt;/h2&gt;
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My topic was inspired by a conversation I had earlier today about trust - giving it and receiving it. &amp;nbsp;Now I don&#39;t have an ax to grind here, not at all, I&#39;ve only myself to account for and I&#39;m happy with that. But the experiences I&#39;ve had over the years with others has run the gamut, good and bad, fulfilling and disappointing, trusting and mistrustful. We&#39;ve all been there done that.&lt;br /&gt;
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In business relationships, most times there is a paper trail to follow, a history for us to check. So we need to do our research before getting involved in any business deals.&lt;br /&gt;
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In personal relationships, there is a history too, and sometimes a paper trail, so the trick is to learn the truth early on and learn to recognize all the tell-tale signs, they&#39;re there. A man or woman doesn&#39;t suddenly become dishonest and untrustworthy over night. It&#39;s part of the psyche, his/her nature. &amp;nbsp;He can try to be clever and hide the fact, but most are not that clever.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;First impressions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ... when we meet someone and we immediately react to something that gives us doubts or fear, even an inkling, it&#39;s very simple, &lt;i&gt;don&#39;t even go there!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; It isn&#39;t worth it, and you cannot change a person contrary to what you think. &amp;nbsp;You can only change yourself. &amp;nbsp;But what happens when you meet someone who is vivacious and has a personality plus, is good looking, and you&#39;re attracted to that person? Well, that&#39;s all well and good. It&#39;s a possibility. Check it out. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Second impressions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ... okay, so we&#39;re past the first impression. &amp;nbsp;Now we have to go to the next stage, do our homework and ask ourselves what kind of character is this? What are his/her habits, good and bad. Watch and listen, it&#39;s pretty easy to ascertain if your eyes and ears are open. Does he laugh too loud for your taste, giggle too much, talk too much, look away not making eye contact enough? Bite her nails, is fidgety? Is he/she watching the opposite sex as they walk by, eyeing them? Is he/she rude to wait staff? To other service people? &amp;nbsp;To animals? Children? There are a multitude of things to pay attention to if you are seriously interested in going to the next step with a potential mate. &amp;nbsp;Needn&#39;t rush, you have all the time in the world to make sure you know that person inside and out before you commit. &amp;nbsp;And at the first sign of something unacceptable, get out! &amp;nbsp;Now! Before it goes any further.&lt;br /&gt;
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In most cases, if a guy/gal has a serious problem that isn&#39;t addressed, it&#39;ll only get worse as time goes on. &amp;nbsp; Meaning ... being argumentative, controlling, verbally abusive, disrespectful, physically abusive, sexually abusive, alcoholic, not able to keep a job, doesn&#39;t have a job, hates both or one of his/her parents, participates in criminal acts, has addictions, blames everybody else for his/her woes and plight, and much much more ... I&#39;m sure you can think of more. &amp;nbsp; Anyway, you know what I mean. &amp;nbsp;You can capture a glimpse of these traits and negative behavior if you pay attention. &amp;nbsp;Yes, you can. &lt;br /&gt;
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But let&#39;s get back to being able to trust people in general. &amp;nbsp;You can trust them until you feel you can&#39;t. Simple as that. If you have misgivings, then you can&#39;t trust, suspicions kill trust, it replaces it. Maybe it&#39;s intuition or whatever, if you feel uncomfortable about something, call it a day. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;ll never be any better for you, once suspicions take hold. &lt;br /&gt;
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There&#39;s also the outside chance that something in your own life, during your childhood, your younger years, has created this internal-eternal trait of suspicion, fear of believing. Search it out, be sure that isn&#39;t the case, but if it is, correct it, because if you don&#39;t, you&#39;ll never trust anybody, even those who are trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2014/01/love-all-trust-few.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-8721124585386893976</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jan 2014 19:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-20T12:05:58.020-07:00</atom:updated><title>USING SOCIAL SITES TO ADVERTISE</title><description>I&#39;ve noticed a few comments lately on other &#39;friends&#39; sites ... questions about to what extent an author should post to advertise their published works. &amp;nbsp;My feelings are ... as long as you intersperse with other posts of interest, not just always pushing a book in someone&#39;s face on a daily basis, then why not? &amp;nbsp;I mean, this is part of an author&#39;s marketing plan, to get the word out to as many contacts as the Internet will allow, at the least to belong to several social sites and messageboards (&lt;i&gt;although I don&#39;t do messageboards&lt;/i&gt;). Publishers actually require that an author has visibility on social sites and blogs. &lt;br /&gt;
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But, another good reason to be there is to cultivate friendships that you wouldn&#39;t ordinarily have the chance to form without the Internet. Think back to the time when you had only your phone (&lt;i&gt;not cell phones&lt;/i&gt;) and snail mail. &amp;nbsp;To connect with other authors and readers you would have had to go to every writers conference you could afford, and that wouldn&#39;t have been easy $$$, still isn&#39;t. &amp;nbsp;So no way could you meet as many people as you do today online. No way could you keep up with family and friends from all over the world, see photos and what have you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now we can easily spread the word about ourselves, our likes and dislikes, our hobbies, our work, our travel ... and find others with a similar quest in life. &amp;nbsp;We can even form friendships, lasting friendships, without ever meeting or greeting face to face. &amp;nbsp;But what is really neat is that you can eventually meet and greet most of your author friends and readers at conferences and book signings. &amp;nbsp;Now you can let them know when and where you&#39;ll be. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s just incredible, that&#39;s what I think.&lt;br /&gt;
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Talking about our books online can be beneficial in many many ways. &amp;nbsp;Not only the creating of interest, but the feedback is useful. So if we do it with a fair share of posting about other things in our lives, then it is A-okay in my book. &amp;nbsp;It isn&#39;t any worse than the &#39;friends&#39; who continually post forwarded political messages, or copy and paste quotes and recipes and what have you ... nah. No worse than that. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s always so simple to just scroll down on your timeline and skip what you don&#39;t want to read, easy as pie. &amp;nbsp;Complaining about it isn&#39;t necessary, for each person posts what they like to post. It&#39;s their prerogative, freedom of &#39;&lt;i&gt;posting&lt;/i&gt;&#39;? &lt;br /&gt;
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Remember just as you wouldn&#39;t go see a movie you didn&#39;t want to see, or don&#39;t watch a TV program you don&#39;t like, you can skip the posts that annoy you. &amp;nbsp;Or as happens in some cases, you can &#39;unfriend&#39; or delete if it bothers you that much.&lt;br /&gt;
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Right? &amp;nbsp;Right! &amp;nbsp; Love you all ... happy posting!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2014/01/using-social-sites-to-advertise.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-7636235359135099918</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jan 2014 05:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-03T00:32:41.689-07:00</atom:updated><title>CRITICISM, WORTH THE GRIEF OR NOT?</title><description>&quot;&lt;i&gt;The main use in criticism is in showing what manner of man the critic is.&lt;/i&gt;&quot; &amp;nbsp;Frank Moore Colby&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;&lt;i&gt;I never read unpleasant things about myself.&lt;/i&gt;&quot; Truman Capote&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;&lt;i&gt;Criticism is the art wherewith a critic tries to guess himself into a share of the artist&#39;s fame.&lt;/i&gt;&quot; &amp;nbsp;George Jean Nathan&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;&lt;i&gt;For critics I care the five hundred thousandth part of the tythe of a half-farthing.&lt;/i&gt;&quot; Charles Lamb&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ... first of all, those of you who know me, know that my blogtalk radio show is something I started to promote other authors, right? &amp;nbsp;To give them one more venue in which to talk about their books. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m an amateur in speaking, don&#39;t like it at all, am so shy when it comes to speaking, can&#39;t even do it at a conference without almost falling apart. AND I am not a professional interviewer or radio personality and don&#39;t claim to be. My talent lies in the written word. &amp;nbsp;In fact the blogtalk radio series makes me nervous to even do it, and I don&#39;t do it very often, am only hoping it will help me get over the frights. Regardless, when I do interview authors, the intention is to draw attention to their work, not my damn delivery. &amp;nbsp;Right? &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ... when I received an email today criticizing my &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;delivery&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: &amp;nbsp;timing - laughter - facts - whatever, on my BlogTalk Radio Show - A. Paul Bergen&#39;s segment, especially . . . well, as I always say, if it bothers you so much, don&#39;t listen to me, listen to the author. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Capiche? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And another thing . . . the CD &quot;When I Fall in Love&quot; of me singing, &amp;nbsp;with David Manion on piano and synthesizer, was made for our friends and family. We know it isn&#39;t a professional CD, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;gee whiz, surprise surprise! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and we don&#39;t pitch it as such. It&#39;s homegrown. &amp;nbsp;I happen to love to sing, get a kick out of it, so I put the songs up on my site, shows my personality to those interested. Again, if it pains you so much to hear them, don&#39;t listen. Pains me sometimes too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Criticism is not fun to receive, we&#39;ve all been the object of it at one time or another, and in some circumstances it&#39;s warranted, yes, I&#39;ll give you that. The people that do it for a living do it for notoriety and money. That&#39;s their job. Those people are incredulous and I don&#39;t pay any attention to them. &amp;nbsp;But then there are the others, the nit-pickers that have nothing else to do. So they pick on somebody. They give bogus reviews on Amazon, write hurtful posts, and all the above whenever they are allowed. &amp;nbsp;Now it&#39;s okay when it&#39;s coming from someone who is genuinely wanting to help a person, wanting to give constructive criticism where it counts and means something.&lt;br /&gt;
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A professional disc jockey or radio/TV interviewer or vocalist . . . of course, all must go through proper training to reach their career goals and highest pinnacle and must endure constructive criticism from their teachers and mentors and employers. &amp;nbsp;Thank God I didn&#39;t choose those professions. &amp;nbsp;Thank God I chose the solitary profession I did choose, and I love it, and I work at it daily to perfect. Sales is my critic, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;
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So how well do you handle criticism? &amp;nbsp;For me it hurts just a little while, and then I quickly swallow my pride and move on, continuing to do what I believe in, regardless of what&#39;s been said.&lt;br /&gt;
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As a writer . . . I believe . . .&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;T&lt;i&gt;here is probably no hell for authors in the next world ... they suffer so much from critics and publishers in this one.&lt;/i&gt;&quot; &amp;nbsp;C.N. Bovee&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;&lt;i&gt;One of the amusements of being old is that I have no illusions about my literary position ... I no longer mind what people think.&lt;/i&gt;&quot; &amp;nbsp;W. Somerset Maugham. &lt;br /&gt;
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In my book, Maugham had it all figured out! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2014/01/criticism-worth-it-or-not.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-6606749337262722129</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Dec 2013 17:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-12-31T10:56:59.838-07:00</atom:updated><title>Happy New Year to You!</title><description>It&#39;s here! &amp;nbsp;The last day of 2013! &amp;nbsp;A calm ending for an event-packed year. &amp;nbsp;Seems as each year passes it&#39;s filled with new experiences and new thoughts. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve even learned more about myself this year, learned more about who I am and what I&#39;m about, what I want and don&#39;t want. &amp;nbsp;My life is an ongoing learning experience and journey towards the real me, as most of you probably realize in your own lives, it&#39;s neverending, isn&#39;t it? Until it ends.&lt;br /&gt;
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I must say, I&#39;m looking forward to 2014, looking forward to the challenges I know are ahead of me ... first, of course, upping my health level, then writing another novel in the &#39;Rachel O&#39;Neill&#39; series, starting a new mystery series, publishing other writers&#39; books, traveling/research ... yes, mine is mainly a life that is all about books, and believe me, I&#39;m very content and happy with that.&lt;br /&gt;
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As usual I have had to backtrack and withdraw a few offerings to become part of other people&#39;s businesses, I tend to overdo that, tend to take on too much, which takes away from who I am and my own ventures. But I will still be on tap for parts of the commitments, although not full time. &amp;nbsp;One venture that I&#39;m truly looking forward to, however, is assisting Bookbarn International operating from the UK, a company specializing in old and out of print books. &amp;nbsp;But that seems a better fit than most, within my knowledge realm, again, it&#39;s all about books for me, who would&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;thunk&lt;/i&gt; it? &amp;nbsp;lol lol &lt;br /&gt;
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When I was a young girl growing up in the San Joaquin Valley ... I was all about boys and music and sports. Then as a young woman I was all about men, music, and partying. &amp;nbsp;Then after marriage and kids, as a middle aged woman, I was all about music, painting (art), and reading ... then came serious writing. &amp;nbsp;Now music and art have taken a backseat to books, although I dabble from time to time. Yep, thats me in a nutshell. &amp;nbsp;I read, I write, I research, I publish. It&#39;s a good life, and I&#39;ve finally arrived where I belong. This is who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you know who you are, what makes you the happiest and most content? &amp;nbsp; Have you discovered your soulful nature? &amp;nbsp;Have you been able to peel away the layers of other peoples&#39; influences and desires to reveal the real you and what you&#39;re about? &amp;nbsp;Well, it&#39;s taken me 70 years to do that. And I finally know exactly who I am. It&#39;s a terrific feeling!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I&#39;m on to the next personal assignment . . .&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2013/12/happy-new-year-to-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-5939069446838035998</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Dec 2013 19:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-12-31T14:03:35.631-07:00</atom:updated><title>DO YOU WRITE XMAS BOOKS?</title><description>HAPPY HOLIDAYS! &lt;br /&gt;
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Are you aware of how many writers release Christmas fiction for the holidays? &amp;nbsp;Are you among the many? &lt;br /&gt;
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Starry Night - by Debbie Macomber&lt;br /&gt;
All I want for Christmas is you - by Lisa Mondello&lt;br /&gt;
The Christmas Tin - by Roderick J. Robison &lt;br /&gt;
A Nantucket Christmas - by Nancy Thayer&lt;br /&gt;
The Christmas Cottage - by Samantha Chase&lt;br /&gt;
The Christmas Diary - by Eylse Douglas&lt;br /&gt;
A Christmas Hope - by Anne Perry&lt;br /&gt;
A Redbird Christmas - by Fannie Flagg&lt;br /&gt;
Bah Humbug! - by Heather Hollocks&lt;br /&gt;
A Virgin River Christmas - by Robyn Carr&lt;br /&gt;
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... &lt;i&gt;and the list goes on and on&lt;/i&gt; ...&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;seventy-five pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;of Christmas novels and novellas listed on Amazon. &lt;br /&gt;
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Nora Roberts and Debbie Macomber have written numbers of them, even James Patterson writes them. Most of the major writers contribute to Christmas fiction. There are Christmas mysteries and Christmas romances, all genres. &lt;br /&gt;
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Lifetime Channel, Lifetime Movies and Hallmark Channel run Christmas movies adapted from novels and novellas throughout the holiday season, every year new ones are produced. The Christmas film market is great for writers. All it takes is for your novel being read by the right person at the right time. Or submitting to the right person to get it produced, if that&#39;s your wish. &lt;br /&gt;
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So this year I&#39;ve joined the ranks with &quot;The Christmas Diary&quot; ... yes, same title as the book written by Eylse Douglas. &amp;nbsp;Didn&#39;t see that in time. &amp;nbsp;But doesn&#39;t matter, my story is different from hers. &lt;br /&gt;
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This one is a story of a thirty-something woman, Honey Ray, who was raised by a single mother, Lydia Howard. Honey Ray never knew who her father was until just before her mother died. The book opens on Lydia&#39;s deathbed, Christmas Eve, when she gives Honey Ray a diary adorned with pink and red ribbons and a Christmas ornament, and tells her that the truth of her birth and her daddy is in its pages. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s her last birthday gift to Honey Ray, for Honey was born on Christmas Eve, 32 years ago. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part One&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of the book takes us from Lydia&#39;s death to Honey Ray finding her father in England. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part Two&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; takes us through a very intense year for Honey, ending on Christmas Eve once again. Don&#39;t want to give the plot away, so that&#39;s about all I can tell you, however I will say it does have a wonderful Christmas-y ending. But there is an unresolved mystery ... so you&#39;ll see where I&#39;m going with the novel series that follows. &amp;nbsp;Yes, this is an introduction to another series, my &#39;Honey Ray&#39; series, this time with even more mystery and suspense in the genre of Romantic Mystery. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Be sure you download the eBook from Kindle or Smashwords.com for all other digital readers, or you can get the print copy from Amazon and other online booksellers. &amp;nbsp;You can also order from your local bookstores. &amp;nbsp;I hope you enjoy the book, it&#39;s a short one, a novella, and you may recognize the story at the beginning for it&#39;s taken from a short story I wrote called &#39;Mama&#39;s Diary&#39;. &amp;nbsp;But it goes beyond that in this version. &amp;nbsp;More characters, more story, more heartbreak, and more mystery.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have a good read ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Here&#39;s a link to it on Amazon ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: magenta;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Christmas-Diary-Honey-Ray-ebook/dp/B00H536QLM/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1386616838&amp;amp;sr=1-1&amp;amp;keywords=christmas+diary+-+rebecca+buckley&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;The Christmas Diary&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And have a happy holiday season! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2013/12/did-you-write-xmas-book.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-2047859576548283046</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Oct 2013 09:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-25T03:37:55.320-07:00</atom:updated><title>HIGH COST OF INTERNMENT</title><description>Today I read a message sent to our 1950 - 1959 alumni group by one of my schoolmates. After her sister passed away, a few years later she purchased a grave site next to her.&amp;nbsp; Recently she returned to place a headstone on the plot she had purchased so her children wouldn&#39;t have that expense. Well, the plot she had bought now belonged to someone else. It was sold out from under her. Sold twice, in other words, and someone else was buried there. I found this ludicrous, so sad. But as many do, she was planning in advance for her own internment. And as 
many do, the expenses are prepaid for the funerals and cremations, or 
they have insurance to cover the costs. In her case, they did give her another plot nearby, but not next to her sister. Still sad. &lt;br /&gt;
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This only reminded me of a few months ago, when I was searching for internment options for myself, not wanting to leave after-death expenses to my family either. I checked out prepaid cremations and found some as low as $500, which wasn&#39;t bad, but for some people, including myself, right now that would be an imposition.&amp;nbsp; And when you make those prepaid arrangements, what&#39;s to guarantee it will be what you bought when death comes? And who&#39;s to say it won&#39;t be costing somebody even more at that time? I just don&#39;t trust it.&lt;br /&gt;
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As for full-fledged funeral expenses, if you don&#39;t have life or funeral insurance or a lump sum in your bank, it can be devastating to your family by being hit with a bill they can&#39;t afford or is untimely, death alone is devastating enough. A funeral can cost up to $10,000 according to 2013 estimates, and that&#39;s not a fancy one.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t know what my financial situation will be at the time of my demise, I don&#39;t know when that best-seller is going to come through for me, so I&#39;m looking at things realistically today ... as they are in the here and now ... and I&#39;m making preparations I can handle. &lt;br /&gt;
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I did even more research and found &lt;b&gt;Science Care - Whole Body Donation&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It works like this:&amp;nbsp; at the time of death, a call is made to them, they make arrangements to take the body and use what they can to contribute to life-enhancing projects such as research for Alzheimer&#39;s, cancer, heart disease and major surgical advancements. The remains, after donations, are cremated and returned to the family within 3-5 weeks.&amp;nbsp; All at no cost!&amp;nbsp; Now we&#39;re talking!&amp;nbsp; My kinda price.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I registered with them.&amp;nbsp; I am now a card carrying &lt;b&gt;Science Care Donor&lt;/b&gt;. My family does nothing but give them a call when my time comes. Easy enough. Science Care takes care of the transportation, death certificate filing, and cremation.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then I decided I should get my personal and business papers in order. So I went through everything and recorded all pertinent and vital information in a book and have made corresponding files to support that information.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s all ready and available. My kids are aware. &lt;br /&gt;
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But remember, I&#39;m only 73, I have at least 20 more years upon this earth (barring accidental death), the majority of my female, Brit, family ancestors made it to their nineties, and I believe I can too.&amp;nbsp; Nifty Nineties! Gonna give it a whirl!&amp;nbsp; Gives me lots of time to write a host of best-sellers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By the way, I&#39;m off all meds now. BP is normal, heart rate is normal, and am taking off the extra pounds. Keeping the stress level down is a big plus. Loving life and what I do, eating correctly, mostly fruits and veggies - 2/3 of daily food intake.&amp;nbsp; There it is, my recipe for longevity!&amp;nbsp; (&lt;i&gt;Working on the exercise bit, still.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Not crazy about that.&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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I figure I&#39;m cheating the high cost of internment in two ways ... &lt;i&gt;living longer, extending life for others through my death&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That&#39;s a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;javascript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://rpc.blogrolling.com/display.php?r=24a7f8b3694e05d6034c91d48783d415&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rebeccabuckley.blogspot.com/2013/10/high-cost-of-internment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RJ Buckley)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142188453218781628.post-3408138832616906943</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Oct 2013 07:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-10T01:12:25.653-07:00</atom:updated><title>MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC</title><description>Yes, I love music ... I love listening ... I love singing ... I love playing ... I love music!!!!!&amp;nbsp; Strange as it may seem, I do play the piano same as any other novice, amateur, dreamer of becoming a fabulous jazz player that will never happen in a million years!&amp;nbsp; lol lol&amp;nbsp; And same with singing ... I sing same as any other novice, amateur, dreamer of becoming a fabulous jazz singer that will never happen in a million years!&amp;nbsp; lol lol&amp;nbsp; But just the same, I love playing and singing.&amp;nbsp; So there.&amp;nbsp; And I do it for my own enjoyment in my home these days.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the great and wonderful part of it all is that I do get to listen to music, am able to sometimes see and hear some of the wonderful talents of our age and time ... playing and singing ... yes!!! And I have known many musicians and several of them are still friends who are among those wonderful talents, some very successful, some not as successful as the top musicians of the time, but nonetheless just as talented.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m thinking tonite of a few closer to home ... Marianne Lindstrom and her daughter Allison Lindstrom - terrific singers! Dynamite singers.&amp;nbsp; My dear friend who is no longer with us - A. Paul Bergen, the best of the best basso talents!&amp;nbsp; My retired piano maestro - Don Dominguez, a dear friend and music partner who I just spoke to yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then there are those in the music world who I was honored to have kept company with on the Central Coast of Calif. - so many of them, too many to mention ... this was when I was running the PPP Cafe and producing five nites of music every week.&amp;nbsp; That was such a wonderful time for me. Heaven, actually.&amp;nbsp; If it weren&#39;t for the personal stress and peripheral troubles at the time, those would have been the best years of my life. It ran a close second to my time in Santa Monica during the &#39;80s and &#39;90s.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I mean to tell you ... the &#39;80s and the &#39;90s were the days to remember - my L.A. days.&amp;nbsp; I have to say this and I mean it, those were my glorious forties and fifties.&amp;nbsp; Loved every minute of it. What a time I had, and music was my mainstay.&amp;nbsp; Wow!&amp;nbsp; What memories! &amp;nbsp; We would hit all the piano bars, the jazz clubs, the band clubs, even rock bands believe it or not. I had friends in all genres. What a world we lived in!&amp;nbsp; And I never did drugs, how about them apples?&amp;nbsp; lol lol&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Before the L.A. days were the gospel music days.&amp;nbsp; Yes, my sister and I were part of a gospel trio, we had a drummer, bass player and a piano player.&amp;nbsp; We traveled to churches and conferences to sing in California. Those were some very good times, yes indeed.&amp;nbsp; My sister would like to forget it, lol lol, but not me. I loved it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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When we were teenagers in Wasco CA, we sang in the church choir with my dad. All three of us. Mary was soprano, I was alto, Daddy was tenor.&amp;nbsp; We rehearsed every Thursday nite, sang every Sunday.&amp;nbsp; Highlights of my weeks. I was also in the school choir and played the tenor sax in the marching band - one heavy heavy horn! And this was around the time we watched Cousin Herb every night at 6 p.m. on local TV, when Merle Haggard, Billy Mize, Jelly Roll Sanders, Buck Owens, and all the rest of them were local yocals in Bakersfield, before they really hit the bigtime in country music. They were all performing at the Blackboard, a dive just outside Bakersfield on Union, the old highway, before 99 came into being. &lt;br /&gt;
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Back before I was a teenager, in the &#39;40s, when we had our first television, on Saturday nights I&#39;d watch &#39;Hit Parade&#39;, one of the few TV programs that were on in those years. At the time my dad and granpa owned and ran the local grocery and I was in charge of the magazines and comic books ... keeping them stocked and straightened.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;d take home a copy of the previous month&#39;s &#39;Song Hits&#39; magazine every time a new one came in, and I&#39;d learn all the lyrics so I could sing with Dorothy Collins, Gisele MacKenzie, Russell Arms, and Snooky Lanson every Saturday night. Gisele was my favorite. I liked the sound of her lower, smooth range. &lt;br /&gt;
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So ... my musicality ... thank goodness I have such good memories to pull out and relive whenever I want in this golden age.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obviously I&#39;m doing that tonite. And it feels good!&lt;br /&gt;
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