The past couple of days have been the hardest I’ve had in many years. Lots going on, including a potential move by my father to residential care next week. Also a whirlwind
I have this thing where, if someone wakes me up shortly after I get to sleep, I’m awake for a long, long time. Let’s just say I was asleep an hour
The low point of yesterday was when I learned that the hospital had discharged my Dad at his request. I don’t know how a hospital discharges a man who’s in a
My brother Arthur has started a blog. He’s got a gift for words if you ask me. Still, the byline says it all – “Either you’re all insane or I am, I’
Most of you know that I make a couple of trips a year to see my Dad in England. He’s in his eighties and has dementia. My visits have been increasingly tough,