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One minute I am watching TV, petting Lucy, and the next I am waking to my 2 a.m. pill alarm.
I don’t remember anything after The Curmudgeon going up to bed.
I always thought it was.
It may have been at one time.
Now, I’m not so sure.
Maybe because we’ve dealt with his MS for so long and he’s in such a steady decline.
Maybe, if I had help with the every day things so that when the not-so-every-day stuff happens, I had the rest behind me to deal with it better.
Young, dumb, and happy …so long ago