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Miriam Green
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Love
My mom seemed sluggish today during our visit: eyes half closed, a slurring of words. “I used to love you,” she said, part of her almost...
Miriam Green
Jul 10, 20193 min read
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Touch
Mom has a new friend—a stuffed kitten named Fred. She sits with him, strokes him, and sings to him. It is strange to watch her interact...
Miriam Green
May 9, 20183 min read
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