The Beauty of “Wasting” Our Time
My husband thinks I’m wasting my time! Every Wednesday morning, I drive to the Galini Nursing Home. I don’t have any people there; in fact, I didn’t know a soul when all this started. I just go there, sit in the common area, and knit. I’ve been doing this for four years. I’m 71 years old, a retired teacher, and time is the only thing I have in abundance. At first, the nurses were concerned.…
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