Elizabeth Essery

I cared for my parents in their old age for many years in our home.

One day my mother came into our side of the house and told me that my father refused to take his heart medicine. My history of reacting to my father was not a good one. Since he was a very “blunt” and “tell it like he saw it” kind of person, tact and gentleness of speech were not his way. So many times I felt exasperated with my f Read more of this blog post »