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returning I find...(I'm useless...)
you are still in the
chair where you were
when I went to work...
you have not washed
or dressed or combed
your hair...you have
not moved...I do not
know what to do...
Published 2nd Sep 2013
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2nd Sep 2013 5:54am
A hint of despair in this one,
more overt than usual,
a new direction?
Still I like it very much.
more overt than usual,
a new direction?
Still I like it very much.
2nd Sep 2013 6:29am
That moment when the one you love is suffering internally and you just don't know how to rescue them.
I like it (:
I like it (:
2nd Sep 2013 9:07pm
7th Mar 2017 00:06am
Ah, what to do? That is the question If it's a partner I'd move on. If an elderly relative with dementia it's much more difficult. So much said with so few words
