ImaStory
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Vital Information
Tuesday, August 29, 1944 to Sunday, August 29, 1954
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The name my parents chose for me was Marcia Ann Haag. I was born August 29, 1944. At I begin to write about my life I am 68 years. I can't say old, because as we age our body changes, but in many ways our thinking and feelings seem as young as ever. I hope you can get a peak into who your mother is and how I came to be this way. My plan for this book is that Dad and I will both write in each section. I will write first and his will be the second part of each chapter. The format we will be using is question and answer. Y ...continued...
- By: Marcia Sagenich
- Monday, April 01, 2013, 1:26:00 PM
- updated: Monday, April 01, 2013 1:56:00 PM
the raid
Tuesday, April 01, 1975 to Monday, April 01, 1985
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One of the most vivid memories I can remember is a time when my mom, brother and I were sitting in the living room of our one bedroom house, in Salinas Caifornia. I'm not exactly sure what we were doing at the exact moment when we all heard the very loud knocking at the door. Followed by a very loud voice that said "this is the police, we have a search warrant open the door ". My mom was in shock and wasn't sure what to do. MY dad had told her not to open the door. My dad was quick in his actions and had come running in the house 5 minutes before the loud banging on the door. He had ran to the ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Thursday, April 09, 2015, 1:18:00 AM
- updated: Thursday, April 09, 2015 2:01:00 AM
A Rugby day-out in Dublin - lunch in the clubhouse and a view from the bar
Tuesday, October 01, 1985 to Sunday, October 01, 1995
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A Rugby day-out in Dublin - lunch in the clubhouse and a view from the bar The agenda for the day commenced at about 12.30pm with pre-lunch drinks in the club bar. A gong was struck at 1.15pm. Members and their guests then moved to the function room for a fairly formal lunch. This was followed by, hopefully, short but witty speeches from the respective presidents of the home and away clubs. The lunch finished at two-forty-five – fifteen minutes before kick-off. The more enthusiastic supporters donned their overcoats and went to stand by the side of the pitch in order to give close, ...continued...
- By: Daniel M Doyle
- Monday, August 11, 2014, 5:49:00 PM
- updated: Thursday, October 15, 2015 6:01:00 AM
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London Irish Dublin English
He's feeling awkward but he's a stoic.
Slick Out
Saturday, November 22, 2014 to Tuesday, December 02, 2014
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FRIDAY, JUNE 03, 2005 [first published] SLICK OUT "Here they come. You ever notice how kids and bovines travel in herds?" These were the last words I heard him say. Twenty minutes later the state of Missouri executed Richard Adrian Marsh. At 12:01 a.m. on December 1, 1997 he was pronounced dead. I met Richard Marsh when I was writing an article on the state's legal system for a Kansas City magazine. It had taken six months for him to agree to see me. What finally persuaded him was an article I'd written several years before while living in Florida. He was born in ...continued...
- By: walter winch
- Monday, August 04, 2014, 6:05:00 PM
- updated: Tuesday, December 02, 2014 11:20:00 AM
Slice of Memory
Saturday, January 01, 1966 to Sunday, January 01, 1967
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Chicken or Dare I have a history with chickens. Not a good history either. As a matter of fact, the appearance of a leg of chicken on my plate brings me flashbacks of a long ago visit to my great grandmother’s farm during one of our frequent trips to Smithville to visit. We called our great grandmother Ganny. Her real name was Zelma Lizzie Christine Franz Kunkel. My older cousin inspired the name Ganny since he was the oldest of our generation. There wasn’t anything magical abo ...continued...
- By: Cindy (Cynthia) Gray
- Friday, January 17, 2014, 7:45:00 PM
- updated: Tuesday, January 28, 2014 8:03:00 PM
family
Thursday, January 15, 2015 to Sunday, January 25, 2015
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Hello, my name is Daina, but hey im gonna talk about my self/mylife :) I am a 16 year old teenager who has lots of drama, excitement, respect in her life or well needs to have some respect for others and from others, I guess. I was born in 1998, I was born with a dent in my chest. My father is a man who left me when i was only 9 months old. I live with my mother, step-dad, my 4 siblings but i got more siblings than that. The siblings i live with is younger than me, I have 5 siblings who dont live with me, 3 of them are out of school, graduated. My actual sister has been living with ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Sunday, January 25, 2015, 7:31:00 PM
- updated: Monday, January 26, 2015 8:42:00 PM
The Post Office Floor
Wednesday, March 31, 2004
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THE POST OFFICE FLOOR© KIRKUK, IRAQ MARCH 2004 SOMETIMES ...continued...
- By: Dewayne Knott
- Tuesday, November 29, 2011, 10:18:00 PM
- updated: Friday, March 23, 2012 2:34:00 PM
me and my scattered memories and thoughts
Saturday, July 27, 1974 to Friday, July 27, 2012
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Why does it go through my mind in slow motion? All the memories. Things that were kept tightly sealed ia my imaginary box and put away in my imaginery closet. Trying to keep busy in order not to think, not to remember. But it doesnt help. Dont´t get me wrong they are all not bad memories. Alot of them are good ones but for some reason the bad ones are easier to remember. On my way to work I thought I was running late but as usual i am on time. All my l ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Thursday, May 03, 2012, 11:13:00 AM
- updated: Thursday, May 03, 2012 12:05:00 PM
Happy New Year 2018 (Break UP)
Monday, January 01, 2018 to Saturday, January 06, 2018
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It was already New Year and I tried to find him... But there is no sign of him... I tried to cover my tears with a smile just to celebrate my New Year with a smile... I talk to my cousin and tell her that I will find him so that I can greet him and kiss him like we always do... But I found nothing so I go to bed early and cry without hesitation... I feel that I was been betrayed... He dont tell me where he going and I dont know also where he have been... I cried until I get tired of crying and I found myself sleeping... I woke up early in the morning and decided to fix myself and go ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Saturday, January 06, 2018, 11:49:00 AM
- updated: Friday, January 12, 2018 1:19:00 PM
Idioms
Friday, October 31, 2014 to Monday, November 10, 2014
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What in Sam Hill? We all know what it means, but where did the saying originate? Idioms, to make a long story short, are actually sensible nonsense, yet hit the nail on the head in a New York minute. We know what these phrases mean; we all use them. But where do these funny and nonsensical statements come from? Since when can you know the ropes, knock on wood, wag the dog, hold your horses, or go the whole nine yards and still know that you didn’t bite off more than you could chew. In my story, An Abduction Revelation, I used many idioms that we use in our every day conversations. ...continued...
- By: Thomas Hay
- Monday, November 10, 2014, 11:19:00 AM
- updated: Monday, November 10, 2014 11:21:00 AM
Breaking Wild Horses
Sunday, March 01, 1964 to Friday, March 01, 1974
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Breaking Wild Horses By Cindy Gray Sometimes my dreams, even the ones I don’t really remember, leave me with a strange feeling of exhilaration. It&rsqu ...continued...
- By: Cindy (Cynthia) Gray
- Friday, January 17, 2014, 7:45:00 PM
- updated: Friday, March 28, 2014 7:55:00 PM
My earliest recollections
Friday, November 01, 1974 to Thursday, November 01, 1984
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Digging through the anals of my mind takes a great deal of concentration and somewhat frustration....every time its always the same, happy memories, where are you? I think my most fond memories as a child were probably playing with our huge great dane who was such a clumsy clut, but so loving and harmless that like any of us just yearned for some attention and you would have him doing any tricks you desired. He was my horse! Most kids got bicycles to learn to ride, pedalling and balancing, but I had man’s best friend who would let me climb on his back, wrapping my legs ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Sunday, November 30, 2014, 1:56:00 PM
- updated: Sunday, November 30, 2014 2:13:00 PM
Officially On
Tuesday, May 23, 2017 to Wednesday, May 31, 2017
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On the fiesta day, We drink all day and we sing and talk so many things about ourself about his life my life and everything... And on that day we officially make ou relationship Official...=) I'm so happy to be with him infact he make me smile and love by him... I know deep inside my heart my happiness right now will end but not instantly... and time passes by we fall we take our time more... After those months I discover his attitude his lifestyle and meet his friends and family... And to be corrected I meet his loving wife also... yeah... He have his nice wife... But his wife don ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Saturday, January 06, 2018, 11:49:00 AM
- updated: Friday, January 12, 2018 7:08:00 PM
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Fiesta Day
More drinks
Cultural Competence
Thursday, April 13, 2017 to Sunday, April 23, 2017
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Cultural competence has a great deal of meaning to me especially after taking this class. I define cultural competence by having the ability to be cultural aware of the differences of other cultures than of your own. It has a major impact on health care in our country because there are so many different groups and cultures of other people besides your own. I feel one is an ideal health care provider when they continually educate themselves on how to be culturally competent and understanding of others. I feel being culturally competent means making sure a patient you are working with understand ...continued...
- By: Ellen Morrell
- Saturday, February 04, 2017, 12:48:00 PM
- updated: Sunday, April 23, 2017 9:18:00 PM
A turn for the worse...
Friday, November 01, 1974 to Thursday, November 01, 1984
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My entire world changed, days before my eighth birthday. The years of pain and stress had taken its toll on my guardian angel. I awoke one morning to find her out of sorts. Something major was happening to her health. The last I remember of this time was trying to talk to her, but she had gone deaf. I watched her intently as she sat in front of her dressing table getting ready to go to the doctor. Little did I know that this would be the last time my guardian angel would be with me. My mother suffered a stroke, and was left paralysed the ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Sunday, November 30, 2014, 1:56:00 PM
- updated: Sunday, November 30, 2014 2:38:00 PM