Letting Go

  It’s been a hard year for Dale, losing his father in March took the rug out from under him.  He smiles, but sometimes, there is sadness behind it.  He works hard, but at times, he lacks his usual spunk …

Papa’s Homecoming

We spent last evening at Hospice House, playing cards, eating with family, just being together. Wondering how much longer Papa would hold on. The night before last, Dale had a dream we sang around Papa’s bed side, and without him sharing …

Glorious Ruins

  I quit last night.    Walked out the back door and quit.  I am tired of bodily fluids and dirty laundry, I am tired of listening to barfing sounds at the table, in the middle of family dinner….and I …

There Is A Hospital Bed In My Living Room

  There is a walker, a commode, and a wheelchair sitting in my living room.  And I am not sure how I feel about it.   Actually, I do….   I am TERRIFIED for the day we have to use …