There’s a new post on Daughter on Duty.
We had another scare last week, and were so grateful to be able to request a hospice nurse as night approached. I can’t say enough about hospice. My dad used to off-key sing, “If I had a million bucks, I’d give it all to you.” If I had a million bucks, I’d give it to hospice, and the Washington Trails Association. But that’s another story.
I am a Pacific Northwest native transplanted to the southeast for 36 years. In 2012, I returned to my childhood home and fell in love with this corner of the country again. I am a grandmother, a storywriter, a teacher, an attention payer, a hiker, and a back roads wanderer. Check out my website (and my memoir) at www.gretchenstaebler.com.
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Gosh G. I totally support you all in keeping her out of the hospital. So grateful along with you that Hospice is there again, and perhaps…the chaplain?! Focusing on minimizing pain/distress is definitely the way to go Will continue to hold you all in my heart field.