Life in Retirement: Revelations on the front step
Last week I briefly mentioned ‘the front step’ of my childhood home, and I’ve been thinking about that pivotal spot quite a bit since! It was a gathering place through the years, for sure. We sucked on homemade Tupperware Popsicles as young children, gossiped about school later on, lamented broken hearts, took countless photos – grad photos, wedding photos, baby photos of our own generation and the next. The front step is where the big revelation first hit me that I wanted to be a journalist.
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