"Personal growth"
Barnstable Patriot, June 10, 1965
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Homemaker Service Meeting Saturday
Getting together for the first time since their formal training courses Ilontcniakcrs of the Mill Cape and Outer Cape will assemble from 4 to 8 p.m., on Saturday, June 12, at the home of Mrs. Elizabeth F. Cole, Mayflower Heights in Provincetown, for a June Jamboree.
Dr. Samuel Klauber of Provincetown will be guest speaker and discussion leader.
Homemakers will meet with their director, Mrs. Harriet Cameron, and Outer Cap.1 Supervisor, Mrs. Elizabeth Cole, to participate in an informal sharing of on-the-job extMsvlonpod
Homemakers are assigned to a Wide variety ot home health aid casos, ranging from help with the newborn to the assistance needed to keep the eltleiiy In their homes.
Their daily challenges have put to the test their seminar style training received In 0> leans in February and in Hyannis in April of this year.
Since the first Homemaker was placed on a case all others available for service in this season have Ljotie to work.
Hours of service have quadrupled in the month of May over the Hirst ?nonth of operations.
Dr. Klauber, radiologist and genera] practitioner, will gear his remarks to Homemakers and their many possibilities for personal growth through their work experiences.
A Pot Luck supper will be served at 8 p.m.
It Never Happened (A Memoir In Meme Form)
= CHAPTER ONE: "TEN YEARS AGO THIS VERY DAY"
"It was pretty much exactly ten years ago this very day -- "
“ . . . It never happened."
"Yes, it did. That was the day that my brother met me for lunch at a casual dining seafood restaurant in Wareham, Massachusetts."
"You are deluded."
"The reason I remember it so well is that -- "
"You lie."
"He played one of his l favorite funny, funny jokes on me. Which was to arrange a meeting and then totally stand me up. Which was super super funny. And then he would completely deny it. The first time he ever did this was in 1979. In Harvard Square."
"You fantasize."
"And I believe that this lunch we had together was the first initial swirl, in what was to be my final -- I was circling the drain. For the last time. I was a horrible person! I was the worst type of person a person could be. Also, I was completely out of my mind. My whole entire life up to this point had been just ...
It Never Happened (A Memoir In Meme Form)
= CHAPTER ONE: "TEN YEARS AGO THIS VERY DAY"
"It was pretty much exactly ten years ago this very day -- "
“ . . . It never happened."
"Yes, it did. That was the day that my brother met me for lunch at a casual dining seafood restaurant in Wareham, Massachusetts."
"You are deluded."
"The reason I remember it so well is that -- "
"You lie."
"He played one of his l favorite funny, funny jokes on me. Which was to arrange a meeting and then totally stand me up. Which was super super funny. And then he would completely deny it. The first time he ever did this was in 1979. In Harvard Square."
"You fantasize."
"And I believe that this lunch we had together was the first initial swirl, in what was to be my final -- I was circling the drain. For the last time. I was a horrible person! I was the worst type of person a person could be. Also, I was completely out of my mind. My whole entire life up to this point had been just one long, endless series of psychotic breaks, one after the other, for f -- "
"You are ...
So It Was Pretty Much Exactly Ten Years Ago This Very Day: A Short Story
“ . . . It never happened."
"Yes, it did. That was the day that my sister met me for lunch at a casual dining seafood restaurant in Wareham, Massachusetts."
"You are deluded."
"The reason I remember it so well is that -- "
"You lie."
"She played one of her l favorite funny tricks on me. Which was to arrange a meeting and then totally stand me up. Which was super super funny. And the she would completely deny it. The first time she ever did this was in 1979. In Harvard Square."
"You fantasize."
"And I believe that this lunch we had together was the first initial swirl, in what was to be my final -- I was circling the drain. For the last time. I was a horrible person! I was the worst type of person a person could be. Also, I was completely out of my mind. My whole entire life up to this point had been just one long, endless series of psychotic breaks, one after the other, for f -- "
"You are manipulative. What is it you really want?"
"And ...
