Tag Archives: “sandwich generation”
I AM THE SANDWICH – PART 1
I found out the real story about how Michael and our son found Killer. It’s too good to be true; I couldn’t have written a better story. This was definitely a “Touched by an Angel” episode. If it were still being filmed, I could send them a script. Continue reading
EVERYONE’S DEPENDING ON ME!
“DO I HAVE THE POISE?”
The other day I confused the word insure with the word Ensure (calorie booster for the elderly). These things are happening to me quite often. I’m not hearing as well as I used to. Recently, I heard another friend say, “I have to pick up some Poise.” Continue reading
FROM LAUGHING TO SOBBING
I had a memory recently while I was remembering more traumatic events about Jason. It is huge. Her and I have not spoken about it in many, many years. I will share it later, but here’s a hint. Joni’s oldest daughter was born three months before Jason. While I was in the hospital, without my child (he was in neonatal intensive care), I called Joni at 3 a.m. Continue reading
MY CONTINUING CALM RECOVERY
I could write a whole essay on our family and pet disasters. In the past, on separate occasions we had two dogs that I had to give away because I was definitely going to have that nervous breakdown. I found both of them homes, before someone put me in a home. Continue reading







