Perhaps, one of the most difficult things about living with someone, whose disabilities get worse by the day, is this. I had to bring groceries in alone (well, Tigger and Teddy supervised), put them away alone and move onto my next tasks alone. My husband is still in bed today and my daughter has goneContinue reading “All Mine”
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Afghanistan and Vietnam
I have had to take a break from the news. The fall of Afghanistan reminds me of the fall of Saigon. And it reminds me of my first suicide call. And it also reminds me of my bio mom and the second to last time I turned to her for comfort. It was a hotContinue reading “Afghanistan and Vietnam”