Alice Collins: A poem of thanks for all our caregivers
Our lives have changed as we come to age 90 and we depend on the help and care of many kind people.
I tend to turn to writing when I have news and thanks to tell so this is my way of expressing appreciation for the comfort of our days:
They check up on our vitals
And wheel us in our chairs
They call us by our first names
Though we can’t remember theirs.
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