Is it possible to revive?

In my admonition to my niece that she should expand her gift of prose to a blog, I realized I needed to lead by example, as did the strong women who helped to mold my life.

It's been too long. There is so much unrest, I am not sure what to say.

However, until I finish today's class assignments, I'll let the lyrics from a Melissa Manchester song rekindle my story - and tell my age!  I own the rights to nothing but the memories from both:

Well, hello there 

Good old friend of mine

You've been reaching for yourself 

For such a long time

 

There's so much to say 

No need to explain 

Just an open door for you 

To come in from the rain