Life After Mom’s Stroke: Crooked SmileMy mom just got the biggest grin on her face. Something I said made her smile. It’s a beautiful, crooked smile, but a smile nonetheless. I…Dec 31, 2020Dec 31, 2020
Redefining My Role: Life After Mom’s StrokeIt’s Sunday morning, and I am nestled in my little office, with floor heater blasting at my feet and a fluffy blanket in my lap. I need to…Dec 14, 2020Dec 14, 2020
