We were watching an old Dick Van Dyke Show the other night, when I just started crying. Grieving is like
I thought we had finished opening presents. We were just hanging out and cooing over grandchildren and nibbling cookies, when
I was feeding my mom a meal the other day and I asked her, “Mama, are you happy?” She turned
Dementia seems so arbitrary. After watching it progress in Mama’s life over ten years now, I’m surprised that it can
What a friend we have in Jesus, all our sins and griefs to bear… I was in tears. Becky, the
Dad and I both had quivering chins and tear filled eyes. Becky, the music therapist from hospice, came again today.
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