As I pulled up to the stop light I looked instinctively behind me in my mirror, there in the car was a pretty young woman gazing into her review mirror too – only it wasn’t to look behind, it was to look at her own image. I giggled for a moment...
I spent much of my life avoiding mirrors. Those that I looked into, I only did so briefly, maybe to check my hair, see what I was wearing, or how I presented. But I never saw me. I have spent the better part of 6 decades seeing the reflection of...
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