I’m so grateful I started writing down Mama stories years ago. How I savor the memories now, as I
Sometimes God gives me tests. Really obvious ones. And I fail. Take yesterday, for example. I’d already helped my 95
I keep meeting new family members. The physical therapist nodded sympathetically when I explained how I’d neglected my health the
About a week ago my daughter and I were sitting out on the deck with my 95 year old mother-in-law,
Guilt. It seems to be an ever present shadow in this journey of caregiving and grieving. Some people seem to
Today I learned that cardinals make me cry. Sometimes they have that effect on people. I was sitting out on
I wish I could see how Mom and Dad are celebrating their first anniversary together in the presence of Jesus.