That is the poem our hospice nurse shard on the initial visit with my mother in law; the nurse had been in my m-I-l’s English class as a kid (she was 61 and died from lymphoma). It really does capture the hope there is with death.
That is the poem our hospice nurse shard on the initial visit with my mother in law; the nurse had been in my m-I-l’s English class as a kid (she was 61 and died from lymphoma). It really does capture the hope there is with death.
That is the poem our hospice nurse shard on the initial visit with my mother in law; the nurse had been in my m-I-l’s English class as a kid (she was 61 and died from lymphoma). It really does capture the hope there is with death.