When She Knew
BetsyG shares her fiction again, this time to honor her missing cat.
BetsyG shares her fiction again, this time to honor her missing cat.
BetsyG writes about why she thinks she has kissed so many guys.
BetsyG summarizes her somewhat overwhelmingly busy week.
BetsyG’s friend Ron tells a humorous story about the perils of a fading memory.
BetsyG is not a cougar–emphatically not–and she details why. But…
BetsyG talks a bit about her weekend away and about working her way through her required-reading list.
BetsyG provides a quick-and-dirty tutorial of Facebook for the over-40 set.
BetsyG knows the keys to success in a marriage and shares it with you for free. Almost.
Running more than a little late with today’s post. Thought I would be able to get to it over my weekend away and just coudn’t. Hang in there! I’ll have something up by the end of the day.
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BetsyG ups the ante on her profile writing, and shares her desires for her funeral.

BetsyG likes to write even more than she likes to talk. Her essays have been published in the Boston Globe Magazine. She has children who would be horrified to be associated with her and her blogazine. BetsyG is a happy divorcée and, suffering from a bad case of arrested development, has no idea how old she really is; her deluded belief is that she's your age, whatever it may be.