Alice sitting up in bed looking through her photo album reminded me with a giggle, that every story tells a picture and then began reminiscing out loud.
This is Alice’s first Christmas without her husband George, at her side and sadly, all three of her children are no shows. She blames their absence on the snow. She’s forgotten this nursing home is in San Diego.
11: 58 PM, Alice’s heart stops. I send a flat line signal that gets no response.
Alice’s brain displays an unusual burst of electrical energy as a ball of light joyfully floats out the window.
This is Alice’s first Christmas without her husband George, at her side and sadly, all three of her children are no shows. She blames their absence on the snow. She’s forgotten this nursing home is in San Diego.
11: 58 PM, Alice’s heart stops. I send a flat line signal that gets no response.
Alice’s brain displays an unusual burst of electrical energy as a ball of light joyfully floats out the window.
