My Sweet Jean. Holding On to the Little Things.

I imagine I’ll let go of this at some point. It’s been 11 months since Jean passed. I have a stack of old silk scarves of Jean’s. I’m keeping them all together, just so, to retain her scent. The middle ones still have it. An old small hardcase...

My Sweet Jean. Let Me Be What She Needs.

“Let me be what my sweet Jean needs.” This is what I asked for last year.  Being a medical power of attorney for someone in declining health is humbling. I say this because I was in awe of the generous hearts and care I saw provided to my 89-year old Jean...

My Sweet Jean. Dementia: Do You Know It?

Coming to visit you on the morning after Christmas Day 2015 I asked how you are.  You say, “Well, not too good, I can’t find Lorene.”  Moment of truth for me: Lorene is Jean’s sister who died 22 years prior. Will telling her straight cause her new pain?  No time for...

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