How Different Would Life Look if Everyone Did Their Part
Sometimes life is heavy. And though I cherish time with my Mama, I wonder if I’m really doing what God
Sharing the stories, emotions and lessons of life's challenges and God's grace
Sometimes life is heavy. And though I cherish time with my Mama, I wonder if I’m really doing what God
Today my daughter came home from feeding Mama breakfast excited to share the news. “Mom,” she said, her face glowing,
I’m so emotional today. Things are changing more with Mama and I’m not ready to even write about it all
I went to a funeral yesterday, of an older cousin of my husband’s. And sitting in front of us, filling
I wish I could give my mama a big hug and comfort her enough that her fears and worries
I unlock the door and let myself into Mom and Dad’s. I hear Mom hollering from the bedroom and find
Dear Full-Time Caregivers of Loved Ones with Dementia— I want to give you a standing ovation right now, but I’m
The glass-door hutch above Mom’s small desk in her living room startled me today. It was all clean and arranged
Some days Mom’s new normal hardly fazes me. Other days it totally exhausts me. Today is one of those other
Jesus, bless them, please. Today Mom asked, as she always does, “Where’s Raymon?” And I answered, as I often do,