I will likely need to take a small break from writing.
My Dad finally died last night—right after my last visit.
Thursday, he didn’t recognize me. The damned disease finally took that, too.
I feel an incredible mixture of relief, pain, grief…and calm.
There is this undercurrent of feeling incredibly old, and in the next moment more like a lost kid.
There is much that needs to be done with my family. I will be with them. Mostly.
But I love this family of readers…
Thank you for understanding.