I went West recently to visit my brother and his invalid wife. Daily care-givers use a special lift to get her in and out of her wheelchair. That allows her to live a normal life. Normal? And I look on, thankful for my brother’s courage and her pretty smile that appears each time I come near her. When I feel sad about their life, I remember my brother’s words. “She’s alive and she’s happy!” He loves his wife of over 40 years and she loves hi…
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