Amazing how time sails along, days, months, years!
Many times I have tried to write a note on this blog and just close the IPad feeling there is no way to express my ideas.
We are still here, sailing thru time as thru a fog of unacceptance.
Wayne declines and I roar inside – protesting Alzheiers grip on our lives.
I visit every second day now and my sister goes weekly – it’s a mental break from sadness.
All is not sad though – last week,after I brushed his teeth, he said, “Thank you” as clearly as can be.
My heart jumps to hear his voice again – been a long time coming.