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Rose Ann Sinay

A Heart Beating Strong

By Rose Ann Sinay

The sky is gray and heavy with snow predicted to fall this afternoon in New York. This New England weather was the major factor in my husband’s and my decision to move to North Carolina for a shovel-less retirement. It is a balmy sixty-five degrees back home. But sitting on my daughter’s couch, feeding my […]

Waiting for the Miracle

By Rose Ann Sinay

I am a private person, though you might not know it if you’ve read any of my stories. My family has been both irritated and moved by my public recollections of our lives. Writing allows me to find joy in small moments as well as big ones, dissect and digest what I don’t understand, and […]

Well, we did it. My daughter, my son-in-law, my granddaughter, two dogs and a cat (and a couple of hopeful spiders looking for a warm spot) survived almost two and a half months together in the same house in an attempt to bring a bit of normal back to their lives that had been shaken […]

Grandma Day Care

By Rose Ann Sinay

We’d all been preparing for months for my granddaughter’s arrival. We knew she would need open heart surgery shortly after birth. Amazingly, she was full term and strong. This was good news. The doctors decided to delay the operation to give her time to grow. But, after two months, a common cold changed everything. Emergency […]

Waiting for Christmas

By Rose Ann Sinay

Christmas is coming and I am so excited! My husband and I have two special granddaughters to celebrate our favorite holiday with us this year. It will be a while before we can bake snowman cookies together, but that is the prize – the privilege – I look forward to. I have come to realize […]

Reaching for the Stars

By Rose Ann Sinay

The summer of my junior year in high school threatened to be hot and quiet and lonely. Most of my friends had gone away on vacation leaving me and my neighbor, Diane, dependant on each other for some semblance of a social life. We didn’t have transportation, or a place to go, for that matter. […]

Turn Around, Look at Me

By Rose Ann Sinay

On our way home from a recent trip, my husband, Terry, and I saw signs advertising a flea market that we have bypassed on all our previous trips – never enough time to stop. But this trip was different. We had all afternoon. It would feel good to stretch our legs and peruse the fairgrounds […]

In a Moment of Happiness

By Rose Ann Sinay

In a Moment of Happiness

The summer I turned sixteen, a friend invited me to join her group that visited hospitals in the area on a regular basis. “We try to cheer up the patients up by talking to them, reading to them, playing checkers… whatever works,” Linda explained. I enthusiastically agreed. It seemed a more grown up endeavor than the […]

Family Recipes

By Rose Ann Sinay

Family Recipes

My grandmother, Alice, was a big, tall woman with a penchant for going shoeless. With her high cheekbones, long dark hair (parted in the middle) and her wide, leathery feet (the only trait I inherited from her), she could have passed as a full-blooded American Indian. My sister and I were very excited at the […]

The Love Shack

By Rose Ann Sinay

The newspaper listing described it as the coziest Cape on the street, which was just another way of saying it was probably the smallest house in the neighborhood. That didn’t deter me. After all, it was just the two of us. How much room did we need? And besides, I loved the address. Who wouldn’t […]

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