…By this time my soul and being were encased in titanium and the thought of never leaving the hospital was forced to the bottom of my consciousness. I turned the pages to the twenty-third Psalm. I couldn’t see the words because tears from the previous readers had washed the ink away…
Remembering Betsy... 1949~2009
Where to begin? Other than Mom, I’ve known you longer than anyone else on the planet!
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