Author Archives: Karen Everett Watson

About Karen Everett Watson

Karen Everett Watson is a gerontologist and a freelance blogger/journalist. Her parents, grown children and 10 grandchildren keep her busy learning about life while living in the Sacramento Valley with her chickens and dogs.

What More Could I Want?

Children's hands hold gift box on a wooden table-top.A concept by the Mother's Day. Vintage toning. Father's day. Birthday.

Today I turned 62 years old and like always my daddy asked, “What do you want for your birthday?” I said, “Nothing, Daddy. I have everything I need. I feel very blessed.” What I wished I would have told him is that he gave me everything, not only for my birthday but for every minute […]

Veterans of Another Kind

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I have so much gratitude for the men and women who gave themselves for our country. Since the very beginning of this brave land, the women also gave of themselves to make this country great and to keep us all free. Two weeks ago, I met an extraordinary woman named Kay Sherman, age 92. I […]

Days to Celebrate

Karen's mom and dad

This Tuesday, my parents celebrated their 64th wedding anniversary. Every year they celebrate a birthday or their anniversary becomes a lot more special to me. It just seems like the older I get, the more I appreciate my parents. I know there will come a day when these memories will see me through. Mama was […]

Getting Ready for the Cold Weather

toy house is wrapped in a warm scarf with an autumn leaf. The concept is warm, cozy, loving, protecting the house.

It might not be too cold yet where you live, but the cold is coming. We’ll need warm clothes, a snug house and our heaters need to be in good working order. Heating our homes can be costly, so keeping that warm air where it belongs can save a lot of money. Weather stripping around […]

A World of Books

Stack of books

When I stepped through the door, I remember thinking that my life would never be the same again. The smell of dust and old leather filled the space and the books seemed to grow like tress from the floor to the ceiling. I could feel the magic of exciting adventures that were just waiting for […]

Don’t Give Up!

Sunset or sunrise

A little over a month ago, my daddy seemed to be on death’s door. “I don’t hurt, Angel,” he said to me. “I just don’t have any strength.” Of course I worry. And Mama worries. She was even warning me that Daddy might not make it more than a few months. Broke my heart! But […]