Carol and I are just back from my 50th high school reunion. We had a great time and caught up with a lot of people I haven’t seen in years. I learned of some tragedies, about 20% of the class has died. The thing Carol and I were struck by is that almost everyone in the class is or has been a caregiver. Some of them were knowledgeable about the resources available to caregivers, but most just coped on their own or with other family members. One classmate served as caregiver for his parents, all four grandparents, and other family members. He somehow found time to have a successful career, and is now mayor of our small town in Western Colorado.
Not only are my classmates old friends, they are our culture’s unsung …
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