Miriam GreenAug 30, 20173 minTying Up Loose EndsMom stormed away from me only once today. We were on the city streets and I was taking her to the optometrist so that they could replace...
Miriam GreenDec 16, 20153 minConfusion“This mirror looks like me,” Mom exclaimed. We were in a café with my dad. “It does, doesn’t it?” I answered, as Daddy and I exchanged...
Miriam GreenDec 2, 20154 minThe Shoe Must Go OnMom’s walking has become problematic. Her stride has shortened, and she seems to shuffle as she walks, scraping her feet against the...