Saturday, July 07, 2018


Kent is gone

I went to Kent's foster care home at 8 this morning.  He was still gasping for air until 9:15 and then stopped.  I was with him, but doubt he knew.  Just in case he could hear me, I am glad I was with him until the end.

I waited for the Funeral Home to arrive and get Kent.  Had to fill out some papers too.  Now all the struggling and dementia-confusion is over.  I feel sad and numb and just strange.  I am all talked out for today and just want to sit and eat my lunch.  I appreciate all of you caring and liking Kent.  I will be talking with you soon.

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