Mildred works for a couple of charities, and she works hard. I love her for that, and I love her for taking such good care of my father, all the final years of his life. The last years weren't fun. He was losing he touch with reality, and she was basically on her own with him in Florida while I was working to support my daughter
Rebecca, the light of my life. She really worked hard and no one ever really knew how hard until she had a huge heart attack of her own. Poor thing, she is OK now, but she sure deserves my love, thanks, and prayers. As well as a pretty cover for her special pillow... She does love it, too.
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