As the ranks of friends dwindle, many seniors grieve in private.
My father is a relentlessly upbeat guy. “Up and around!” he reports when I call. “Keeping busy!” He tells me about his volunteer work, his card game winnings, the (seated) yoga class he enrolled in at the library. His favorite refrain is, “I can’t complain”, says NY Times writer,Paula Span. Read more...
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