Hospice delivers a shiny red walker with six-inch wheels, comfort-grip handles, and locking brakes. Tell me again how to use it, the husband says. Hands on the handles, the wife repeats. No, the handles. Now stand. Stand. Unlock the brakes. Why isn’t it going? You have to push it, honey. […]
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