My Favorite Kind of Exhaustion
I have recently been given the privilege of babysitting two of my grandchildren every Tuesday. I love spending time with
Mama’s Birthday Chuckles
I can still picture this day, four years ago, so well. And it still makes me laugh! I’m grateful for
Right Where I Want to Be
I’m so grateful I started writing down Mama stories years ago. How I savor the memories now, as I relive
Failing the Test
God gives me tests. Really obvious ones. And I fail. Take yesterday, for example. I’d already helped my 95 year
Finding Family
I keep meeting new family members. The physical therapist nodded sympathetically when I explained how I’d neglected my health the
“I love you, too…I hope.”
About a week ago my daughter and I were sitting out on the deck with my 95 year old mother-in-law,
Guilt and Caregiving
Guilt. It seems to be an ever present shadow in this journey of caregiving and grieving. Some people seem to
