Passed and Past Time

Never Quite Alone

After more than a decade, I’ve finally updated my “About” page, with thanks to everyone who has read the blog and all those who take the time to leave comments. It’s impossible to explain how much that has meant to me during some very difficult years.

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Author: Stephanie

In her spare time, Stephanie has published articles and delivered talks in arcane fields like forensic evidentiary issues, statistical presentations of human and canine DNA testing, jury instructions, and expert scientific witness preparation. She attended law school near the the banks of the Charles River and loves that dirty water; she will always think of Boston as her home. You are welcome to take a look at her Facebook author page, or follow @SMartinGlennon on Twitter and @schnitzelpond on Instagram. Bonus points for anyone who understands the Instagram handle. All content on this blog, unless otherwise attributed, is (c) 2012-2023 by Stephanie M. Glennon and should not be reproduced (in any form other than re-blogging in accordance with the wee Wordpress buttons at the bottom of each post) without the express permission of the domain holder.

12 thoughts on “Passed and Past Time”

    1. I have good reason to believe your poetry, and more, is way better than mine (I can do a mean haiku, but other than that, cannot pull it off). I’ve decided being grown up is vastly overrated.

  1. Read both the new About and the previous Stephanie. Both extraordinarily moving. We lost our beloved daughter-in-law to pancreatic cancer. We’d all thought she’d beat it – she’d even received an award as Survivor of the Year in New York. Sadly she passed a year later leaving us, her loving husband and her daughter (aged 12 at the time) behind. Our granddaughter is now 17 and is such a joy for all of us despite such a huge loss. It is a testament to our D-I-L and to your husband, that they are still such a large part of our familys’ lives and always shall be.

    1. I am so sorry you all have gone through that indescribable loss, but glad to hear your grandaughter is still thriving. It’s such a ghastly and stealthy quick-moving disease that it’s not something that even entered my mind as a possibility. I thought we’d have decades more together, and he’d get to see our kids grow up and they’d have his immense wise counsel as they did.

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