It seems I am the official love-giver of the house. It's what makes things work. It's the grease that makes the wheels turn. I have to do it with gusto and can't feel guilty for having such an easy job.
Beyond expectation, God has lifted my burden from me. I can stop worrying so much. Thank you for thinking of me at Christmas. I know your thoughts and prayers helped.
My Dad was able to move himself from the bed to a chair on Christmas Day.
8 years ago
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May the new year bring fresh hope. The love giver, needs to receive love too!
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