The small acts of so many made my job as a caregiver so much easier. Humanity includes many wonderful components we sometimes forget.
I just received a picture of the wreath that was laid in honor of my grandfather at West Point Cemetery. Not only do volunteers gently deposit it, they also take the time to take a picture and have it sent back to me so I can share it with the family.
Best wishes to all of us who are missing a loved on on this holiday.
I am grateful to all of those who helped me on my care-giving journey. Some of you stepped in to help when I needed to step back, or encouraged me on when I wasn’t sure I was able to continue. Many thanks. Remembered.