heightened sense of self awareness, which is accompanied with some troublesome aspects.
nap every year and just miss the madness.
the plane, thus delaying the positive identification of the remains.
the plug. In my Dad’s case, and my Mom’s three years earlier, the responsibility was mine.
a money maker as well. My folks were the only residents we ever had. Great plan. Not so much.
I had to pull over, Dad and I were laughing so hard.
that she did not want to remain on life support, nor did I. Mom hung on in hospice for a week.
Christmas gift to someone who is taking good care of her.
heart, and are embodying them every moment and with every breath.
bring me that month long nap.