tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8041919351515897855.post8519307744155225719..comments2023-11-02T08:33:25.379-04:00Comments on Embrace The Suck: Living and GivingMerry MEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00462036349233154101noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8041919351515897855.post-74927544448681331772009-03-26T22:45:00.000-04:002009-03-26T22:45:00.000-04:00I remember when the hospice people came for my yay...I remember when the hospice people came for my yaya. She was a cantankerous old love , and the nurses could see right thru her.<BR/> She glared at me when they told me to call if i needed a bit of time away, " she muttered something like " you promised" and i did.<BR/>but she gave me the best gift when she left, she actually waited for me to go for a walk in the april sunshine, and left while i was away, knowing , perhaps how hard it would have been for me to see her last breath.<BR/>Hospice is with out a doubt, the ABSOLUTE best bunch of angels on earth.Sorrowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03058557348955007784noreply@blogger.com