caregiver
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Days melt into months which become years. Time lapses. Another season. Caregiving tosses life into a state of suspended animation.
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Sometimes I wonder. I wonder about so many things. Lately I wonder about disposable undergarments. When I shop for my elderly mother who has dementia, I wander down aisles in big box stores, marveling at the sheer variety of incontinence underwear for ladies and men. This aisle is adjacent to the baby aisle with its…
Lost Art of Mystery 