by Abbe Rolnick | Jun 20, 2019 | Abbe's Ruminations
I’ve often wondered if I was a throw-back, a soul that came before, and if so, how did that affect me? Even now, as I look into the eyes of my grand-kids, I sense times of long ago, and hold onto old-fashioned ways. I followed in the footsteps of my Bubbie in...
by Abbe Rolnick | May 23, 2019 | Abbe's Ruminations
I feel a sensation running just below my skin, a twitch of an itch, and my stomach is a touch uneasy, like a butterfly with wings upside-down. Don’t call the paramedics. These are just my flags—markers that I’m about to enter a vulnerable stage....
by Abbe Rolnick | Apr 18, 2019 | Abbe's Ruminations
Somethings never change. Of if they do, I tend to hold onto the simplest way of things. Call it old fashion, or wise, or stubborn. It doesn’t matter. I’m writing this blog article with a computer, way better than a typewriter where I’d make a...
by Abbe Rolnick | Mar 21, 2019 | Abbe's Ruminations
What person will I be today? I’ve noticed that when I say I’m on an adventure, my attitude, my demeanor, and my openness changes. I walk with a spring in my gait, and I see more. As a writer, I do this with an empty page. Closing my eyes, I...
