It’s been a hard few days. I expect there will be more of them in the future.
I can’t do anything for Jeff as he lies in ICU at a Birmingham hospital. I can help his wife Amy by making sure she’s taken care of when I’m around her. Did she eat? Does she need time alone? Did she get enough time with him during visitation?
But I can’t … fix … anything … here … Continue reading “6th Avenue Heartache”