March 13, 1965
When I woke up I couldn't move. I went to Dr. Estrada this afternoon. Well, that lousy human arch got me an acute lumbar strain - a few pulled ligaments.
Guess what I missed? Another grass fire! Once more Dad was out with a broom. Ot wasn't our fault this time though. It was a lot worse than our fire of last Sunday. I couldn't go to the Senior Planning Board meeting, either. Phooey.
March 13, 2006
And so began a lifetime of back problems.
March 13, 1997
Another green spring day, bright and full of quiet energy. It seems so still, but beneath the surface there are small sounds and rustles and flickers of emerging life. A marvelous day. The kids are going to make it.
I am what I am what I am is wonderful.
March 13, 2023
Yes, the kids made it.They are out in the world, adulting. They are who they are and what they are is wonderful. What we did wasn’t perfect - far from it - but it was apparently enough to get them started on their way.