I am transplanted into a retirement center, learning to live richly in a blend of backgrounds and ethnic cultures. Colorful diversity descibes my friends and neighbors. Smiles and gestures comprise some conversations with those who speak other languages. Adapting to life in close contact with others requires humor and grace. At this stage of life preferences and prejudices wear deep ruts in our souls.
So many lives, an abundance of life experiences and there are stories behind every door. This is my story and I am opening the door.
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