rayk's blog

That's a statement I would never have thought of before. Not that I didn't always help my parents whenever I could. I helped because they were my parents who raised me and loved me and for whom I, as their child, would do what I could to support them. Over the years this support grew from doing chores in and around their home to doing more to help with their needs; taking them to the doctor and understanding their health condition. All of this happened gradually and increasing over the years.