|DeLynn and our grandson Conner|
|The Old Ball & Chain dragging me to garage sales.|
But the situation here at Casa Powell has reached the point where my wife needs skilled, in-home care; she needs hospice. She’s pretty much confined to bed, as her bed sores will attest, depending on me to steady her and provide what measures I can to make her comfortable. I’m “on-call,” literally 24 hours a day, unable to even leave the house to shop for groceries unless there is another adult available to stay with her.
|Chemo-weakened bones break from simply walking|
|Our 25th anniversary gift; a night in a B&B|
Bobby and DeLynn