"Remember the forgetting" is the headline I wrote for my home page. I had no idea what I was saying.

The story of how our life has changed, beginning with a senseless auto accident in 2014.

“Oh what a foretaste of glory divine.” This year I’ll settle for the foretaste while nurturing hope for glory someday.

When we lose a loved one to death, we experience the year of “firsts”—first birthday, anniversary, Easter, Thanksgiving, and Christmas—without the loved one. But in my journey with Mom, “firsts” have come unexpectedly, at random times, over a four- or five-year period.