Grief Bridges and Boxwood Hedges

Dear Readers, I thought I’d share snippets of thoughts that I’ve been able to hold onto—a handful of things not easily forgotten by Beau nor me. Memories that connect me back to a past with my dad but also lead me to a life without him in the future. Grief bridges. The wind rushing through…

News from the AD Families in Colombia

Here’s a wonderful update for all who participated in providing linens or diaper monies for the families in rural Colombia suffering from a rare  form of Alzheimer’s disease. I am so pleased we could help them and hope we can continue. I feel a deep connection to these families, even more so upon the loss…

Linens and Things

Dear Readers, Last night as my son laid down to go to sleep, I covered him with a mohair blanket that my Nana made at least 50 years ago. I said he was being watched over by the memory and skill of his great-grandmother. When he woke up this morning, he said that he had…