Caring for a parent, When the elderly fall

Midnight in the ER: Part 1

This is the hardest post I've written in the four years I've been blogging. I don't know where to start, what to say, what I feel, what I know. I feel lost. I only know I have to write. It's the writing that heals. I haven't been in my garden since Thursday evening, 8pm. That's… Continue reading Midnight in the ER: Part 1