It was the last time we were all together in one place.
Read MoreCaring for an aging parent is very much a labor of love.
Read MoreAt the age of 80, I am now the age my mother was when she came to live with me.
Read MoreCaregiving is not for sissies, but there may be unexpected rewards!
Read MoreIf we hear of an out-of-town friend’s death, don’t we think, if only I could have seen her to say goodbye? Or perhaps we think, I miss so-and-so; I hope I’ll see him again before I die.
Read More...No stinky diapers, no dreaded calls in the night. Nothing here to remind me of the constant terror of having three teenagers and their friends whirling through the house.
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