I'm done for today.
It's about a day when I was planning to go out but for some reason decided against it. Nothing particularly significant happened, yet for some reason, it's a story I find myself wanting to reread.

Morning air
I wanted to open the window, but my husband didn't want me to. That's all there was to it this morning.

Wrap and connect
This is a record of the day I made dumplings with my son at his request. It's a moment of passing on the taste of home cooking.

Crescent Moon
It was the morning I saw my son off at the airport after he had returned home for a week.

Time at home
The house that had stood next door for many years was gone one day. That was the day I realized that houses are built over time.

It breaks, and then it begins again.
It was the day I finally set foot in a town I had avoided for a long time due to illness, accompanied by a friend.

Co-op
An endless, small battle of wits between me and my mother with dementia over the co-op order form.

anger
I honestly wrote about the first time I exploded with anger during my four years of caregiving.