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Susan Fishman Orlins is a personal essayist and author of the blog Confessions of a Worrywart: Meditations on All that Could Go Wrong. A multi-faceted worrywart, she casts a wide net in her writing; fears, stuff that creeps her out, and obsessions make frequent appearances. She also blogs for Home Goes Strong, writing about all things related to home, often with the anxious eye of a worrywart, as in the post "Should I Buy into Feng Shui?"

In Washington, D.C., where she resides, she leads a nonfiction workshop at a soup kitchen for homeless people and others. Her publishing credits include The New York Times, Newsday, and The Washington Post Magazine. Susan is an associate editor at Moment Magazine where she has written about the Chinese perceptions of Jews as well as about people searching for their Jewish gangster roots. She received a Rockower Award for her profile of sociolinguist Deborah Tannen.

Susan is the divorced mother of three daughters in their twenties. She lives with her aging beagle-bassett, Casey, a constant source of worry.

Blog Entries by Susan Orlins

A Week in New York: Lessons Learned, Worries Amassed

Posted November 7, 2011 | 16:04:02 (EST)

There's a lot to learn during a week in New York.

I learned I can go far north or south on dedicated bike lanes. And once a day someone grouses at me for wheeling crosstown on the sidewalk, not that I blame them.

But I do blame the guy who...

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Death by Tchotchke

Posted October 14, 2011 | 14:22:25 (EST)

I'm drowning in junk, buried in boxes, suffocating with stuff. It doesn't surprise me that all these metaphors point to an untimely end.

There would be irony in getting snuffed out by my stuff, since one of my biggest worries happens to be that I'll drop dead and my children...

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"Family Vacation" At the Beach With My Ex and Our Kids

Posted September 30, 2011 | 01:08:00 (EST)

Season 8 of "The Family Vacation" has ended. Back from The Hamptons to their everyday lives are "Family Vacation" stars: the exes -- since 1998 -- Steve and Susan (yours truly) and their three twenty-something daughters.

Let's take a look back at Season 1, Summer of 2004.

"The whole family's...

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New York Has The Moth; D.C. Has SpeakeasyDC.

Posted September 15, 2011 | 18:22:00 (EST)

At dress rehearsal with its stomach-turning surprises, like having to dance onto stage, I asked myself, What was I thinking when I agreed to this? At first it sounded like fun to be one of nine storytellers in a Valentine's Day show, Sucker for Love.

But I had not...

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A Tree Fell on Our Home During a Hurricane

Posted August 29, 2011 | 17:35:00 (EST)

At first, it all seemed like a big adventure: Stepping into Hurricane Isabel at 1 a.m. with two pajama-clad teenage daughters and one dog in tow. Then, basking in mini-celebrity the following morning when neighbors gathered in small clusters to gasp at the damage. And finally moving in with my...

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Choosing My Parents

Posted August 16, 2011 | 13:06:33 (EST)

During the first half of my fifties, I visited my parents in Florida a few times a year for a few days at a time. Then a friend, whose parents had died when she was in her early twenties, convinced me I should visit my folks more often.

So...

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If Your Daughters Have Ever Deemed You 'Annoying', You're Not Alone

Posted August 4, 2011 | 15:46:41 (EST)

I've been annoying ever since my three daughters (current ages 23, 24, 28) were old enough to tell me so. How annoying am I now? Let me count the ways.

Annoying by repeating myself:

"Mom, you're so annoying! You've told me that ten times!"

Annoying with too many questions:

Just...

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What is Grief?

Posted July 15, 2011 | 18:50:00 (EST)

At the cemetery, my sister and brother stand over our mother's coffin stricken with grief, their arms around each other. Dry-eyed, I step up next to them, completing our sibling trio. Yet we are two plus one, a duet and a solo. After standing there for a minute, unconnected --...

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Dating After Divorce: What if I Meet a Guy I Like?

Posted July 8, 2011 | 19:43:02 (EST)

What if I meet a guy I like?

Monday: He gets up. I want to stay in bed but now I can't fall back to sleep. Or, I get up and he wants to sleep, so I can't turn on NPR.

But, ah, breakfast!

I make myself French...

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What Was Anthony Weiner Thinking?

Posted June 9, 2011 | 17:45:54 (EST)

It's hard for me to look at guys like Anthony Weiner without feeling more embarrassed for them than I ever feel for myself.

I doubt there are many men who don't have porn stashed away under the bed or in a closet somewhere. A woman I know...

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"The Lord is My Shepherd" Blues

Posted May 16, 2011 | 11:01:35 (EST)

I'm a high-functioning agnostic in that I do ask God for things. But in the same way that, as a kid, I was creeped out every time we had to sing "My Country 'tis of Thee," the line that goes "Land where our fathers died," the...

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Matchmaking, Beijing-Style

Posted May 2, 2011 | 15:20:45 (EST)

A crowd of gray-haired parents of single adults negotiates with one another along a stretch of Beijing's Zhongshan Park. These confabs occur on a strip of pavement lined on one side with rainbows of tulips and, on the other side, with the moat of the Forbidden City.

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Dating After Divorce and Other Lessons Learned

Posted April 25, 2011 | 19:25:35 (EST)

After my separation at age 52, I thought I'd simply revert to the lively dating life I'd had in my twenties. It didn't work that way. Most men my age seemed to have an eye only for women whose necks were long and smooth like a Chardonnay bottle.

  • I thought...
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11 Easy Ways to Remember Practically Everything

Posted April 3, 2011 | 06:25:00 (EST)

I'm always striving to improve my memory. Below are some tips I use all the time to help me remember.

Remembering Grocery and Other Lists

  • Remember the first letter of each item and make a sentence. For example, Milk, Eggs, Sugar, Lemons becomes My Eagle Sings Lullabies.
  • Link the list:...
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9 Easy Ways to Save Time

Posted March 12, 2011 | 05:02:00 (EST)

I'm always worried about time running out. Sometimes I think of my life as a giant hourglass, wishing I could plug up the opening to slow down the flow of those grains of sand.

Since I cannot slow down time, it gives me comfort to collect time-saving...

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Giving Thanks for Divorce's Silver Linings

Posted November 21, 2010 | 17:30:39 (EST)

Last week, in the writing group I facilitate for homeless people, I suggested a pre-Thanksgiving exercise that got me thinking. Instead of the grade-school-type assignment of writing what you're thankful for I suggested we come up with some things we are not thankful for and see if we can find...

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12 Ways to Help Your Kids Deal With Divorce

Posted November 7, 2010 | 12:45:09 (EST)

Nothing about divorce, especially with kids, is easy. It helped when I could find the inner resources to roll up my mental sleeves and look just three feet ahead of me, rather than allowing my mind to roam around the whole big picture and all that needed to be done.

...
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Worry Less: 10 Lessons From Cognitive Therapy

Posted September 17, 2010 | 14:25:00 (EST)

  • Ruminate less and it will help you de-stress. Cognitive Behavioral Therapy offers lessons anyone can apply.
  • Prioritize your values. If you cut something out of your schedule, you'll have more space around the other things you do. You will feel less stressed and enjoy everything more. I've decided to cut...
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8 Handshake Alternatives to Ward off the Flu

Posted September 8, 2010 | 14:16:10 (EST)

With flu season already upon us, I can't stop thinking about President Obama's shared chest bump with a Naval Academy graduate. That was when I added chest bump to my list of handshake alternatives. In fact, I've been on the lookout for germ-free ways to greet people ever since the...

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Hurricane Earl, Riptides and Ocean Memories

Posted September 3, 2010 | 16:21:30 (EST)

As a kid at the Jersey shore, on days of ocean calm, I would float over the occasional ripple with my dad, his hands folded behind his head and his tan, slender, feet parallel and pointing skyward. "Ahh, this is worth a million bucks," he'd say and now I know...

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