Looking through the Window to the Other Side
I just left the hospital where I went to visit my father, who is 84 and suffering from progressive dementia. It is such a sad thing to see his brilliant mind fading into that gray zone of confusion and...
View ArticleDancing with Fear
We had a great thunderstorm here a few nights ago. The flashing, crashing, wildly chaotic symphony of lightning, thunder and wind had the trees in my backyard swaying and gyrating in ecstasy. They...
View ArticleThe Sweater
It is the third of December. I sit by my Dad’s bedside holding his hand and watching him breathe, holding my breath as his stops for several seconds, only exhaling when he finally takes another...
View ArticleLove Never Dies
I sat with my father for the last time on Thursday the 18th of December. His condition was not much different from the past several days; he was sleeping and unresponsive. I was scheduled to leave the...
View ArticleDream: Clearing the Way
Dream Collage created on Polyvore.com – view here: Dream: Clearing the Way 4/23/14 (morning) Dream: Arbor Paths I am being guided down a number of paths. One of these is an arbor path that is very...
View ArticleSome Paths are Better Left Closed
In my prior post, I wrote about the dream and dream re-entry process that left me feeling like we’d found the perfect place for Mom and that the way had been made clear for an easy move. In my dream,
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