Changes
Too much is changing. My Mother is losing her memory. My little dog, Gizmo, is getting very old and has obvious pain from arthritis. I'm getting Social Security. My beautiful grandaughter is grown up. My beautiful grandaughter is in love. My beautiful grandaughter has brain cancer. See - I wasn't kidding. But on the other hand, it's autumn and the leaves are changing. The world around me remains as beautiful as ever. I found a hard-working woman who cleans my house with lightening speed. My husband has finished all his hard work painting the porches, doors etc. The holidays are upon us. My beautiful daughter is coping with her daughter's illness and still has her head above water. My beautiful daughter and I are so close that I feel her pain on a daily basis. Change is good, sometimes. But the only constant in life is change. I've changed from a high speed go-getter working in the corporate world to a woman who loves dogs, raises two, has a cat and rai...