Lindsay Mack

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Lindsay Mack

<p>I&nbsp;am not interesting enough to even find 1000 characters to write about myself. I was born in Belgium in 1936, lived through the horror of WII, made a bad marraige at the ridiculous age of 19, came to Canada 2 months later, having just turned 20. Have a son almost 47, unmarried, a daughter 43, whose oldest child turns 24 today, she has 2 other 'children', a boy 20, a girl 18. The person I loved most in the world, my mother, died in 2003, followed by my father in 2004, and my 'baby brother' - he was only 56 - on the Canadian Thanksgiving day in 2006. Some holiday that was!!!</p> <p>My disastrous marriage lasted for 22 years to an SOB who had an affair with a woman 19 years younger than himself for 3-1/2 years before he decided to 'disappear', literally. I eventually found him and was divorced 4 years later.</p> <p>I was born with wings on my feet and have always loved traveling but did not have the necessary money very often. Last year and in 2006, thanks, very sadly, to my father and my brother's deaths, I inherited some money and went to Europe for 2 weeks in 2006 and 3 weeks in 2007.</p>

Stories by Lindsay Mack

It has to be a very slow day indeed for news, as we get “treated” to a video clip of The First Dog in The First Snow. And you could see...
A hen in Ottawa’s eastern outskirts has squeezed out an egg as heavy as a baseball. The egg, which has a mass of 143 grams,  almost three...
I am a bit of a history buff and had been thinking for awhile of airing my views on royalty but didn’t know how to make the article interesting...
I was watching Ted Kennedy’s funeral mass on television, and thought: whatever his sins, Ted was a family man. When all is said and done,...
I am a regular Danielle Steel heroine. Everyone in all of her books cries rivers, oceans, of tears. Just now, I was at my computer, playing some...
A jewelry store for Haitians, those who live in Montreal (Canada) anyway. For them, all that glitters is really gold. Today’s tragic news of...
I recently received an email from a dear friend in the UK about breast cancer. Unfortunately, the email cannot be copied here, which is a shame,...
No, not between my adored cat Cleo and I, but between the firemen and me. Two days ago we had another false fire alarm in our apartment building. Of...
She is now eight years old and has been the mistress of my heart and my house for five and a half years. She is Cleo, my beloved cat. I adopted...
In almost every article that I wrote, I’ve said that I am a fool. I certainly was when it came to Deep Vein Thrombosis. Three and a half years...