support group, i have a wonder follow family, friends and all support i need, she said, it s different. give it a try. i put it aside. a day later we were in the kitchen, my husband made an unreasonable request. he said peggy, it s a beautiful date outside, why don t you go outside, i lost it i picked up a salt shaker and threw it at him, i never do, that i went to see the support group the next week. i thought, you need to lean about, that write about this and be as curious about this as you are everything else, write for your group. and she did. i remember clearly my
years ago, i was home for a visit we were watching something on tv. i went to the fridge and i got a contain of of frozen yogurt, she shade that looks good can you get me one, i said it s the last one, you take it, she said no, i don t want it, i said let s split it we sit there for 15 minutes, i am eating the frozen yogurt is it good, every couple minutes i m look mom are you sure, no, stop it. to the last spoon full, she said no. i put it in my mouth, she said, i will just lick the lid. i ll just lick the lid. now that i think about it i ll just lick the lid. by peggy rowe, 245 that is
selling author? and how did my mother, a woman i have known my whole life, suddenly turn into america s grandmother? i don t know. but i am interested to find out. my bride of 61 years, she say very good writer, a very good tender, i love her, she is my girl. she was fun and creative. and this is me grandma. peggy rowe is america s grandmother i m willing to share her. peggy rowe to me is the woman who still calls after she sees me on television, to tell me in her own words how awesome or disappointed she might be, she is sweet,
first visit to the cancer support group. someone came in with a box of chocolate. our leader was an experienced psychotherapist, she said peggy you are new, why don t you pass the chocolates, on the couch was bill, he is a severe treatment of chemo the day before, he was very weak and met curbside with a wheelchair. they brought him in, he was lying on the couch, the rest of us have chairs, take the box of chocolate to bill first. he had taken off his shoes and left them in front of the couch, i tripped over his chew shoes, fell on to bill, chocolates rolled on his face. off his cheek and my land hand, landed in a personal place, i jumped