Comments and thoughts

Somebody sent me a poem that was written by an elderly person.  It implied that the caretaker was looking down on the other. It upset me and I wrote this in response while I was caring for my Dad. A very nice poem, not necessarily true. Some of us young’ns wonder what we should do. … Read more

This is the Poem and note that started me thinking about how I was taking care of Dad, and how I thought about what was being said here. When an old lady died in the geriatrics ward of a small hospital near Dundee, Scotland, it was felt that she had nothing left of any value. … Read more