Search This Blog

Friday, November 3, 2017

In 1994 my parents asked how I felt about them moving to Anniston and living near me. They wanted to be near family to take care of them as they got older. Young and flippant I said, "Of course!"  Little did I know the pain and even the beauty of this journey.


No comments:

Post a Comment

My Home

  This isn’t a picture from the first time I saw 318 Main Street in Oxford and fell in love with it. This picture is from the Blizzard of 19...