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My 30-minute outburst: new rage and new grief in a new chapter
Briefly Sunday night I couldn’t contain the negative emotions or stop the agitated outburst.
Shared story: Joy from memories of who she was, and who she had become
The mother I had as a child no longer resembled the person she had become. But I loved her all the same, clear through the difficult days till the very end.
Shared story: There is life after caregiving! Part one: Our journey
Phyllis Girdwood reflects on what it meant to care for her husband who was dying with cancer—and how she’s learning to cope in the years since his passing.
Shared story: My journey as a long-distance caregiver, Part 3
After what I’ll honestly call a very difficult year, I can say, I’m doing great. But the hope we celebrated at Christmas means more than ever.