They care

They do

Some are self starters

Some need stimulation, permission

They do care

They touch the deepest part of my heart

They hold my heart in their hands, cradling the most delicate part

My eyes fill with water

They care

They are beautiful

Each in a different way

A garden of vegtables

growing in their own timetable

nurishing in different ways

together complete

This is hard

I can not imagine doing this alone

I can not imagine living with this in the quiet

we live this out loud so he can be loved

There is no shame

Are we asking too much of them?

His sister feels no burden as she drives 3 hours both ways

His cousin gets emotional thinking of what he is going thru

My cousin is loving us through this, doing so much

Some are not aware, absorbed in other things

That is ok

We all have a role

I am grateful for family