My wife wasn’t in the bedroom, the bathroom, or the spare room which we used for various things. I called out her name; no answer. In the living room there was only the morning newspaper, spread out as I’d left it the week before; an empty 500ml milk carton; a glass cup fleck...
I am almost ready for discharge, but not before enjoying a hot cup of tea to go along with my dilaudid. I think I went through at least a dozen warm blankets during my time at the hospital. Can I please request this service for home? As I was experiencing all that deja vu on the...
Then I’ll keep drinking from my saucer ’cause my cup has overflowed. Related christian articles for further reading: Poem : Send Your Children To Bed With a Kiss Poem : Lord, I Love You
So I reckoned I’d bow out of this one, skip the ten-year mark in this age when no one with a shred of social media self-respect would miss the chance to celebrate an anniversary so post-worthy. I stayed strong through my second cup, especially after my initial efforts to navigate Go...