

Nov 21, 20242 min read
Post 62: Day 1: John & Drew. The First Day of the Rest of Our Days.
The next day, I take my first solid food. My voice, shaky and scratchy, returns. “Hi. Would you cover my foot. It’s cold. ” I expel the...
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Nov 19, 20241 min read
Post 61: Day 100: Drew, The Gift
I hear my name. Over and over. Someone is jostling my shoulder, touching my arm. I feel it. I feel, for the first time in recent memory,...
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Nov 16, 20246 min read
Post 60: Letting Go
“I’m Mrs. Carter’s son, Drew. I grew up here and was raised in the house that my mother and father built fifty-two years ago. They were...
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Nov 14, 20247 min read
Post 59: Goodbye, Part Three
Less than forty-eight hours later, John and I would arrive at her hospital bedside to find her bridge voice quieted. We were there to say...
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Nov 12, 20247 min read
Post 58: Day 98: Drew, The Dream: Saying Goodbye, Part Three
John held my hand for most of the five-hour flight. I watched the in-flight news broadcasts, which were alternately focused on the...
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Nov 9, 20245 min read
Post 57: Day 98: Drew, The Dream: Saying Goodbye, Part Two
The first call came at work that morning. Grabbing my cell phone between meetings, I saw it was Mama calling. “Hi, how are you? I sure...
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Nov 7, 20245 min read
Post 56: Day 98: Drew, The Dream: Saying Goodbye, Part One
I’m sure I’ve been here before. I’m absolutely sure of it. Surely I’m recalling this in preparation for moving on. Why else? It’s almost...
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