My grandson Jack turned 16 on April 4. He’s a tall, handsome kid with a winning smile and friendly personality. Like other Massachusetts 16-year-olds, he couldn’t wait for the big day because it meant one thing – he could get his learner’s permit. Then, after taking driver’s ed, he’d make his appointment, take the on-the-road […]
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Patricia A. Bedell, Saco: Freedom found, thanks to Mrs. Deasey
I didn’t learn to drive until I was 33 years old and had eight children ranging in age from 15 to 1. We had moved to Route 1 in Saco. It was difficult for the two in high school to get to school functions and for all of us to get to doctor and dentist […]
Jamie Cypher, Otisfield: Driving with Dad and without him
When I turned 18, my father taught me how to drive. In the early summer evenings after the supper dishes were done, we left the confines of our small neighborhood and headed to the “back country” area of our town, where rolling and winding roads held very little traffic. With the car windows down inviting […]
Jody Rich, Waterville: Creating a harmonious partnership
I was her pride and joy. She always treated me with respect. I felt valued. That is not to say that it was all a rousing chorus of “When the Parade Passes By.” I was there through it all. I witnessed her gladness and sadness. I could feel, through her fingertips, the light and gentle […]
Steven Price, Kennebunkport: Saying goodbye to three dog nights
I swore this was the last time. I would never eat another hot dog in the middle of the night. You see, as I had grown older, I had a harder and harder time staying asleep at night. I had no trouble falling asleep, but after about four hours my brain cells would start firing […]
Ruth Dater, Kennebunk: Taking refuge in comfort food
One of the last times I took my children to Florida to visit their grandmother during spring break, she and I talked about our plans ahead of time. Mother wanted to know what to buy for them to eat. I said not to bother or worry, as I would shop and cook once we got […]
Robert D. Beane, Standish: Wise words hold up a mirror
It was late summer of 1989. I was trying to adjust to this new place in my life, of having been forced into retirement by a heart attack. At this same time I was seeing, on a biweekly schedule, a counselor. My diagnosis was post-traumatic stress disorder, from my work as a city firefighter. This […]
J. Lauren Sangster, Portland: Death, taxes, love and friendship
Part of the emotional upheaval of being a widow last year included the financial issues I had to face, including having to endure will probates both in the U.S. and the U.K., because my deceased husband, Mike, was a U.K. citizen. This meant he filed both U.S. and U.K. tax returns, at different times during […]
C.J. Orser, Saco: After every ending, the start of a new connection
During my childhood, and throughout the years, friendships, relationships, were daily essentials. We had fun riding bikes, playing kickball and hanging out with my dog Blackie. Blackie was my 15-year-old loyal companion. One stormy night, on his ritual bedtime trip outside, my still-haunted memory was his long stare back at me, which would be our […]
Buddy Doyle, Gardiner: A hero’s advice, a chance taken and a memorable prom
I was in New Jersey for my 50th Morris Catholic High School Class of 1966 reunion. I’d heard that my “high school hero” was in an Alzheimer’s home. Back in the day, Bob was older, wiser – the coolest of the cool. He drove the hottest, baddest ’55 Chevy. His brothers warned me of his […]