Excerpt from “Indelible” (memoir in progress):
Jim began to have difficulty writing. He
would write letters but they wouldn’t make up words. Most of the time, the
combination was close enough that I knew what he meant.
I wanted him to feel useful and to “exercise
his brain.” One morning, I was washing the breakfast dishes and Jim was sitting
at the table.
“Honey, would you make a grocery list for me?”
I nodded toward the pad and pen I’d placed on the table. “We need paper towels,”
I said.
He picked up the pen and wrote on the
notepad. “We need milk,” I said. He set the pen down and said, “I don’t want
to.”
He walked out of the room, and I sat down to
finish the list. On the paper, he had printed, “taper powels.”
Copyright © November 2016 by L.S. Fisher
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