The Perfect Driveway and the Whys
Sometimes I don’t know the why. Well, often I don’t know the why. I sat on the porch with Mom
Sharing the stories, emotions and lessons of life's challenges and God's grace
Sometimes I don’t know the why. Well, often I don’t know the why. I sat on the porch with Mom
The day is overcast. My mood is downcast. It seems like every phone call I answer, every bit of news
I woke up with a headache. Then I learned that an older family member had called and talked to my
My mother’s mama had dementia, possibly from mini strokes. She lived across the country from us, so I only saw
I was skimming some other dementia blogs lately and a reader had written in saying, that though she felt guilty
When the neurologist told us that Mom had Alzheimer’s he had two pieces of advice. One was to contact the
It was a howling kind of day. A lot of them are now. But I’m learning lessons of groanings and