From "To What Green Altar: A Dementia Caregiver's Journal, Volume II"
Your story is transporting. I felt like I was there with you. Holding your hand on the streets of Philadelphia and down the subway stairs then nervously watching you from the doorway by the sill as you try to administer the dropper of medication .
Transporting. Thanks for the compliment, R, and for being there with me along the ride.
It’s been a long, short twenty-five years…😜🤪😎
Your story is transporting. I felt like I was there with you. Holding your hand on the streets of Philadelphia and down the subway stairs then nervously watching you from the doorway by the sill as you try to administer the dropper of medication .
Transporting. Thanks for the compliment, R, and for being there with me along the ride.
It’s been a long, short twenty-five years…😜🤪😎