life

At this point we are in December 2009. A month filled with snowstorms, cold temperatures, and no solutions to the growing brain tumors. Marie would no longer go to adult day care. She was willing to fight to stay home. Yes she had memory issues and some confusion, but she demanded dignity. Good or bad, right or wrong she wanted to live her life. It was time for me to stop taking care of her and begin to support her right for a quality of life.