Yearly Archives: 2009


Bleak Unemployment Statistic for Black men

“Nationally, less than 60 percent of black men age 20 and older were employed in February, the lowest share since the government began tracking such data in 1972, and down from 66 percent a year earlier.”


This statistic jumped out at me from an article, Hanging on to hope on line,” written by Peter S. Goodman in the Boston Sunday Globe on April 5.


How do you respond to a statistic like that? What do you do with the feelings it brings up, specially as a Black woman who is the wife and mother and sister ...






Free Trees for Boston Residents

Grow Boston Greener (GBG) continues their program of Free Tree Give-Aways! My friend Dan*** who lives in Hyde Park forwarded me […]


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Dear Bill Collector

Yes, I’ve started writing little notes to bill collectors when I post my checks. Dear Mrs. Sallie Mae, I’m almost […]








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Some Green Questions

What are the green solutions to the following? Garbage bags (besides just putting trash straight in garbage can and trying to […]




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Broke Bee Diet – 2

Since the previous Broke Bee Diet* recipe post I wrote was such a hit, I’ve decided to do occasional updates […]


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A dance with my husband

love to size=3>dance. For many years, I went to a small
club in Boston and danced nearly every Saturday night. I went with two
different sets of girl-friends over the years. I had so much fun
selecting my outfits and accessories
(bling)
for going out. I made sure my hair was just so
(even though I’d sweat it out most dance nights). ...


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What’s the Key?

What’s the key? Simply love?Merely discipline?Only luck?Is it pluck?The stars?Heredity?Who you know?Who knows you?What’s the key?Luck?Karma?Probability?Certainty?Fate?Does it matter? What’s the key?Effort?Values?Intent?Repetition? […]



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Cupid is stupid

Cu-pid is stu-pid. He doesn’t aim straight. He shoots his arrow at the one you’re not interested in, not that […]



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Seeing is Believing

As a mother whose children live over yonder, there comes a time when phone conversations and emails won’t do, no […]