Life Goals We Can Never Meet

Frank and I have worked hard for years before the stroke to set ourselves up in our twilight years. We had plans of helping our boys financially when they move out and being hands on with our grand kids. Frank always looked forward to helping the boys with their cars and teaching them how to maintain their own homes when they get one. Just doing maintenance, repairs and improvements. Running around with our grand kids at the park, teaching them how to fish and going to their chosen sports games. Little things that mean a lot, it's so unfair all those things have been stolen from us when we worked so hard to achieve them. It's the everyday simple things that hurt the most.