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Transitions and the weighting down

We’ve been dealing with the cold here in the midwest as well as the colds – first Tin’s then mine and hoping it stops there – I slept most of the day on the sofa in a deep, coma sleep that only the sick enjoy. Meanwhile, a sister from another country, Shanghai sent me this note: According to Chinese saying, we even would like to say that your mom’s sprit goes to Tin’s body and…

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Big news

I don’t know what could be bigger news than Tin joining our family, but this is pretty big news: December 13, 2009 Houston Is Largest City to Elect Openly Gay Mayor By JAMES C. McKINLEY Jr. HOUSTON — Houston became the largest city in the United States to elect an openly gay mayor on Saturday night, as voters gave a solid victory to the city controller, Annise Parker. Cheers and dancing erupted at Ms. Parker’s…

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Electric menorahs in the midwest

We’re here – stuck in Indianapolis – I said this to the cashier today: we’re trying to get out, and she said why? If I have to tell you then you wouldn’t understand is what I thought but didn’t say. We got a duraflame log from the front desk and lit it in our fireplace. The biggest news around here was that we moved Tin’s schedule up by a half hour because it was too…

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Li Po

Li Po There is the watery, uneasy feeling, that one has been there before, has encountered that reservoir of emotion, some other year, under one’s fingertips if one could only remember when and where; and how often of late I find myself seeking it in the utterly useless as if I were, as I sometimes feel myself to be, the ancient Chinese poet gazing at the moon’s reflection and longing for comrades of old from…

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Talmudic passages

It seems in every culture there is a saying like this Jewish one: “A child arrives with manna under his arm” and there is another saying that seems universal like this one from Montenegro, which a dear friend sent from Croatia: “A glass of bitterness comes with a spoon of honey.” Or there is a Turkish one my father used to say: “From the blackest night comes the brightest day.” I’m feeding Tin mush, changing…

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Missing Loca

I was walking through Target for yet my umpteenth baby necessity run (there is another list started already – been there so many times my bank called thinking it was fraud) – and I turned onto the pet food aisle and had this sudden attack of missing Loca. Last I heard she was curled up in the Womb chair and had chewed the note of condolence that a friend had sent. She misses me and…

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Tin’s 1st Hanukkah

We are trapped like rats out here in Indianapolis awaiting clearance to go home and learned this afternoon there is yet another glitch – another piece of paperwork that we don’t have that we require to leave the state and go to our state – so today, the son of our Indiana attorney took us to Shapiro’s – a Jewish deli – and brought his menorah so that Tin could have his first Hanukkah and…

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