Reblogging and updating and older post
Please excuse the offensive word used in context in this story.
Rosie was beautiful, the first black woman I ever knew. She tolerated me stroking her creamy, caramel-colored legs as she washed dishes or ironed. Her crisply starched cotton housedresses smelled just like sunshine. Normally, I trailed my mother, but on the days Rosie was there, she couldn’t stop suddenly without my bumping her. Rosie ate standing
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Thanks for the follow! I’m looking forward to being done with working. I have a few years to go, but I recently started a new job that I really like, so it won’t be too bad.
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I retired a couple of years ago. I’m writing full-time now. My first book is being edited. Books 2 & 3 well underway. So enjoying having time to do what I want!
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Good for you! Best of luck with your books!
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Thanks
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