It was my birthday recently and when I went to the hospice the residents remembered. They signed a card and bought me gifts, they remembered me. Most days they can’t even tell you what month or day it is, but they remembered my birthday and then they asked, as they always do, for me to never forget them.
As if I could?
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How could they forget that which will remember....
the one who cares to remember.
Happy Birthday Sister.
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