“kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see” – Mark Twain

This past week has been very challenging for me, not only because of the social distancing from my family, but I’ve also been dealing with back pain. I have never experienced such pain. My heart goes out to people with chronic back pain. But, like I tell my family, this to shall pass. In the meantime, my family is taking care of me which is a very foreign concept for me. I am the one that takes care of everyone, which I enjoy doing. My family made this Easter Sunday as special as all the previous ones, just in a different way. Since it was just the three of us, I told Ronnie to keep it simple. I was happy with cheeses, olives, soppressata, crackers, and Anthony’s delicious appetizer. My daughter made an extra lasagna for us, and my wonderful granddaughters made us Easter cookies. I was able to sit at my front door and enjoy a very short visit from Aleksandra, Isaiah, Jonathyn, Teri and the girls. It will be an Easter Sunday that none of us will ever forget.