In early April, 1945, all my dad and other US troops had was chicken soup with very few noodles, in tin cups. But they helped these survivors of Ohrdruf, and Buchenwald drink as much as they could. These dying human beings said “Thank you” in English. Some had learned to say it just for this moment… almost all would be dead in hours… and they were Thankful! Think about that this Thanksgiving Day.
The Autistic Family - the crazy raising the crazier
This is a Kiracracy
let the conversation begin
Tasty morsels of cooking, entertainment tips and product reviews
The socio-economic class divide in the UK
tell tale signs of an emerging heart attack
May All Your Thoughts Be True
A Hopefully Formerly Depressed Human Vows To Practice Self-Approval
Life On A Different Plane
Finding normality within Bipolarity. The inner musings of a chemically challenged manic-depressive. Mildly* asocial and a purveyor of awesome.
Because life is too overrated to ignore
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Observations, thoughts
how to be alone, a book on loneliness
So Does Joy
Bringing you love through spirit!
I will write about anything and everything that strikes me.
Ramblings of an Agoraphobe 