My dad died at age 64. Up until he took his last breath, he was strong and vibrant and funny and loving. And he still had dark brown hair with only a tinge of silver. I was so proud of…

She worked as an aide in a nursing home while putting herself through college. The experience made her fall in love with the elderly and decide to make them her life’s work as a nurse. One of the little ladies…

She was the baby of her family, a darling and carefree child. She double-majored in cuteness and fun. As an adult, she partied and traveled, and everybody loved her. She never married, kind of flitted from job to job, and…

I attended the funeral of a family friend the other day. I sat next to a darling older lady whom I’ve known for years. It was nice to be with a mutual friend as we said goodbye to a very…