A life lived backwards

By GailyWhaley

Blind.
Deaf.
Ancient.

But we still love her.

She acts as my alarm clock. A really rubbish alarm clock.

Another day of carting people about.

I think I've got the beginning of a cold. Currently having some amber coloured liquid to cure it. When you look after someone else you really cant be poorly. That's my excuse and I'm sticking to it.

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