Where you’re Jack
It takes a minute to forget who or where you are
It takes thirty minutes to eat a bite of pizza
It takes my Mom to complete bathroom duties
It takes a village to support and love the man we know
When you’re Jack, you tell the same story over and over,
every
five minutes like it just happened
And we laugh.
And we love
my next story is about my Mom, his Hero
6 comments:
This is just a pain staking disease. My heart is with you on his journey Deb. this is a beautiful post
{{ oh deb
this Story
just makes me miss my daddy
all the more--
him & his shadow self--
& i know
how your heart goes out
to Jack
&
to your mom
&
now
my heart goes out
to you, dear one ♥ }}
What a wonderful tribute to both Jack and your mother!
Sweet love...You are all blessed with it.
Big squishy hugs to you all.
Oh Deb, I know this hurts your heart so much. I know I can't make it better, but I can listen and witness and send you love.
Xoxo from me to you...
What a beautiful reflection!
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