In which I will write fifty words a day, a word for each year of my life. There are 210 days until my next birthday, so I'll write about 210 different memorable people, or die trying.
Thursday, April 27, 2006
30 of 210 : Asha
Asha’s husband died Monday. A stroke victim, he existed in that shadow-world between functionality and invalidism; sometimes he knew both at once. We never met him, but guessed he was older than she. Was there just the tiniest trace of relief in her voice as she told us the news?
2 Comments:
What a beautifully (and tastefully) balanced post.
What a beautiful post. Thank you
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