My Husband Paid A Caregiver Every Monday Not Knowing The Caregiver Was His Own Wife

and doctor visits and all the small, unglamorous necessities nobody thinks to count until someone questions where the money went. Gloves. Wipes. Ointment for the bed sores. Bed pads. Broth for the nights she couldn’t keep anything solid down. Batteries for her blood pressure machine, which seemed to eat through them faster than anything should.

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