Could I move my husband to memory care?
My sister, Elizabeth, arrived on the shuttle bus from San Francisco Airport (SFO) in early February. Her trip from Wisconsin had been planned as a holiday…
My sister, Elizabeth, arrived on the shuttle bus from San Francisco Airport (SFO) in early February. Her trip from Wisconsin had been planned as a holiday…
I looked across the slick expanse of the long, polished conference table. I was waiting for the executive director of the Daylight Assisted Living and Memory…
Was I obligated to give up my life for Robert’s? This was the question I asked in my last story. This was the moral dilemna at the center of my ruminations…