Fifteen hundred miles from home and I was still worried about Mom. The wild weather at sea turned out to be exactly what I needed—like Dad was taking care of me from above, dumping water on my head, changing things up, and reminding me to accept when I’m not in control, to ride it out, and to let myself have some spontaneous fun.
—excerpt from Living Is for Living: A Caregiver’s Story
Sometimes I run out of words that are unique to say about these entries; they’re all so meaningful and inspirational to others. Glad your thoughts are out of the bubble and communicated.
Thank you Darlene!