The lovely black & white photograph presented by my son on our silver jubilee marriage anniversary, instantly brought back memories of my unforgettable train trip
GOD! PLEASE GIVE ME BACK MY PAIN!
It was around 4 in the morning. There was a gentle knock on the door and the duty nurse tiptoed in to my room to prepare me for the arthroscopic surgery
The Day My Mother Forgot to Cry
That was the beginning of the slow end for my mother. As the disease got worsened, she forgot everything. Lost control of her body functions