- I didn’t know I was going to die that day.Monday morning June 26, I was so exhausted. I wanted to be there with Mom and at the same time, I didn’t want to move. The last three days has been a journey through something that I cannot find a name to describe. Was it the valley of the shadows of death? I wouldn’t want… Read more: I didn’t know I was going to die that day.
- The beginning of the endI drove back to Mom’s house in a state of shock. My mind was desperately trying to make some kind of sense of everything that happened that day. Oh how life was so different 24 hours ago. I took care of the animals as well as all the other things that need to be done.… Read more: The beginning of the end
- The second worst day of my lifeMom decided that she wanted to try to sleep in her own bed rather than the couch. I helped her there and told her to let me know if she needed anything. I retired to my Dad’s chair. From there, I could see Mom in bed. . There wasn’t much sleep happening that night. I… Read more: The second worst day of my life