The Things She Said When She Still Said Things

Ma had no filter, no internal editor way before dementia

Please take a moment to smash the little heart and turn it red. ❤️

Seven years ago, I worried when my mother died I’d have no one to talk to. Of course there’d be people, but she’d been my primary contact, my main person.

I have a limited capacity for social interaction. If I spent a day in the office, I didn’t want to talk to anyone after work, stick a…