December 31, 2008
I’m in a hotel room in lovely Denton, Texas. We are on our way back to Colorado via Oklahoma, where I have never been. We are going to stop at the Oklahoma City bombing memorial to pay our respects. I spent three days sick in San Antonio, and all this family intensity and shadow that came [...]
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December 28, 2008
It’s been difficult being here in San Antonio with my late husband’s family. There are deep, unconscious family stories that are still being played out here. It’s hard being at my in-laws’ house, because of my mother-in-laws Alzheimer’s seems so tragic to me. My bright mother-in-law, physically fit in body, however, her mind is gone [...]
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