Dad’s Hands are Still Strong
I was the last person I would expect to be taking care of my father – I have/had issues!
At 85, dad is moving slower, forgetting more, remembering more, mellower and even more set in his ways at times.
We just moved from the Bay Area of California to Petoskey, Michigan – way “Up North”, as they say here. The 2565-mile drive seemed to fly by – for me. I was surprised at how much time dad was alert and taking in the scenery. (more…)