|gratitude for our lives|
It was an opportunity for me to heal our relationship. I had always loved my Uncle but we had different opinions about most things. He claimed that he did not really know me and he was right. However much of that changed with the move. I decided that I was going to be part of his life. My husband and I visited regularly. We frequently got phone calls that he had run out of toothpaste and kleenex. I volunteered by facilitating a weekly meditation class. Often, I just focused upon stress reduction skills and talking about themselves. I loved the group and my uncle attended twice. I was thrilled. After the group, he gave me one of the few compliments that I ever received from him. It was a blessing to have him so close.