January 22, 2022
Not a lot of pictures on this day. I was …. running low on things to photograph. I didn’t want to share a lot of pictures of Tim in this…
Not a lot of pictures on this day. I was …. running low on things to photograph. I didn’t want to share a lot of pictures of Tim in this…
I’m going to do the photos for this day in a gallery again, because there’s a picture of Tim I want to put in but I want to give people…
Let’s see… what happened this day? Sharon got here, in the evening, so I went over to Denise and Tarrant’s to hang out with everyone. Because unlike whatever I had…
This was a hard day. Not bad, I mean, compared to a lot of other things that happened, but just … hard. I had a doctor’s appointment that I cried…
Here’s what I wrote on Facebook, which was exactly the same as what I sent to family that day. Just before the lights went out We sat up and talked…
It looks like most of what I wrote in my notes to family, I also just put directly on Facebook. I am an old woman Named after my mother My…
Huh. I don’t really remember much about this day, either. I must have been really stressed out and anxious, or something? For my memory to just blank it all out?…
I posted this first little snippet when I posted about the 14th, but here it is again, just to keep everything together. And the rest of the day. Looking back…
January Fourteenth… or, what a few of us took to calling “ECMO Day.” In all of the bad days we’d had so far, even days that I’d previously said “this…
I’m putting these days in together, because they were pretty interchangeable, and the next day, the 14th, was one of the worst days. And I want to get through thinking…
It’s so adorable that I was so hopeful in this post. Oh, you sweet summer child. Reading back on these as I post them here is so interesting. For example,…
Open Heart Surgery Day. Was he afraid? I don’t know. Was I? Was Linda? I think if I was afraid, it was so big that I couldn’t even admit it…