Jeanne Fiocca
- Sep 23, 2018
The Date.
He is what my mom would have called a silver fox, a handsome man whose hair is prematurely more white than gray. He's better looking in...
Jeanne Fiocca
- Aug 28, 2018
"for all of the people I've met..."
"What's a good email for you?" "jeannefiocca@gmail.com" Two text messages, early June I think. I checked my inbox soon after and there...
Jeanne Fiocca
- Aug 16, 2018
Opening Doors
"I opened a door for my date, you would have thought I gave her a million bucks," my oldest said as he held my car door open for me en...
Jeanne Fiocca
- Jun 29, 2018
Reflections on my Boy-crazy Youth
You know what I was interested in during High School? Boys. I was involved in a few things: I worked at a movie theater, I was on the...
Jeanne Fiocca
- Jun 25, 2018
Divorce is no Day at the Beach
Yesterday my 18 year old son headed off to Virginia Beach with some friends. I was delighted. I had speculated that having a full time...
Jeanne Fiocca
- Jun 21, 2018
Unreasonably Annoyed
I am unreasonably annoyed at my neighbor. She is preparing to move, and has had a caravan of cars outsite of her home for a week. Over...
Jeanne Fiocca
- Feb 17, 2018
My son can't do his own laundry, but he can buy an assault rifle.
Like so many people, I'm totally disturbed by the recent Florida school shooting. In discussing the incident with my co-worker, she...
Jeanne Fiocca
- Feb 5, 2018
When Super Bowl is an Anniversary
The Falcons had it in the bag. I would come to the living room and check from time to time how the game was going. I'm no NFL fan, but...
Jeanne Fiocca
- Jan 21, 2018
Podcasts so good I couldn't handle anymore.
"I have to take a break from podcasts today. I just can't absorb any more good information," was the text I sent to my friend. I'm not...
Jeanne Fiocca
- Jan 9, 2018
Born to love.
I believe that children are born to love their parents. I think it is inherent in our DNA. When we come out of the womb we are coded to...
