My Father…

My father passed on yesterday after more than a ten-year battle with Parkinson disease.  He was an industrious man, always building, fixing, or creating something, but Parkinson’s  took away his ability to use his hands, and eventually his ability to move freely. He was always independent and proud, but his illness robbed him of both … More My Father…

Losing Focus…

There are times when I post personal quandaries. This is one of them because I am feeling overwhelmed at the moment. This week my father entered to hospital with end stage Parkinson, pneumonia, congestive heart failure. He has very little time. We  were never close, I guess partly my fault, partly his. I don’t remember when … More Losing Focus…