Carolyn was a psychiatrist at a time when women weren’t and state hospitals were full. At 90, to my surprise, she opted for a new heart valve.
A year later, she flew to Paris; after two, she fell in love with a man at the home. She died today at 94, two daughters at her side.
Thursday, December 3, 2009
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