Grace is Getting Quieter
I can see I’m losing Grace, day by day, and of course, it makes me sad. She’s getting quieter, but she still smiles and, most importantly, she keeps eating and drinking. I don’t want her to suffer. Sometimes, I wonder if she is, and I really don’t want that for her. I’m planning to take her some flowers today.

Last night, I lay by her side until she fell asleep. When she woke up as I was leaving, I felt terrible. I just wanted her to drift into a peaceful sleep.

Meanwhile, I’m exploring side hustles I could do. My Spanish is progressing, but I need to focus more on my second and third books—perhaps I can do that over the Christmas week.