Caring for a parent, conversations, cooking, Death & Dying, Dementia, Self-care

Rites of Spring

I found Mama asleep in her recliner the other day, nothing unusual but her response was new. "What are you doing?" I tease after she finally wakes up so I can announce my arrival, "sleepin'?" "I cook more in bed at night than I sleep," she says. I don't really know what to say to… Continue reading Rites of Spring