When you came home from a walk and said you were lost on 5th Avenue, I was worried. When you told me you had experienced double vision, I worried again. I should have asked you how you felt. Your worry was unspoken but deeply felt. I should have said I’m worried, but you matter. IfContinue reading “Should’ve”
Tag Archives: Love
Focus on the upside
It may be harder to keep a focus on love and kindness as your pwd’s world unravels. Burt is less of who he was in our every daily interaction. I hear wild stories about his many wives. He tells me of his safe-but-crazy rides in “his car” with a group of friends by way of encouragingContinue reading “Focus on the upside”
A bad boy
Perhaps my tolerance for Burt’s more difficult side stems from my affection for the bad boy. Some of his outbursts are angry and defensive, but others have a touch of the mischievous. My boy has a wild streak. Still.