A new routine has developed since dad moved into assisted living: I drain a cup of cold coffee, wait for first light, and then walk out the front door and meander to the assisted living center to join dad for breakfast.
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A new routine has developed since dad moved into assisted living: I drain a cup of cold coffee, wait for first light, and then walk out the front door and meander to the assisted living center to join dad for breakfast.