Gold sunlight poured through my open slider door and across my desk. I shuffled through the stack of papers and receipts in search of the doctor's notes, leaflets, costs of Durable Medical Equipment for Mom. Found the folder! Let's see...over-bed table, no. Transport chair, no. I tapped my teeth with my pen and a receipt fluttered to the … Continue reading Mom’s Beauty
I am finally free of my six-month-old friend, Walker. I needed and enjoyed the supportive relationship, but I am ecstatic about saying, "Goodbye, old friend."