July 1995 part 3….

We were dog sitting for my brother while they were on vacation. We would go over to the house several times a day to feed the dogs and let them out. The phone rang one of those times and I answered. It was my parents neighbor letting me know that my Dad had a stroke and was in the hospital. What a major curve we were thrown. I couldn’t believe what was happening. We were about to make a fast trip to Indiana…..

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I'm a widow whose trying to find my way through my grief......one day and one breath at a time.....

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