And that, so far as I was concerned, was that. We got over our mutual mad and life went on, but the other morning on our way to the parking lot, Jeanette called me back and handed me a tear sheet. I couldn't believe my eyes. Here's what I was looking at:
Underneath the photo this is the copy:
Take his hand. At Windsor, being the couple you've always been is made easy. Fun isn't an option.......it's included. Feeling young again and sharing new experiences are all part of the package in our senior living community. We're here to connect you to what you want most in life......to be yourself.
It's an ad that went in to a local newspaper and it doesn't say a word about how we also have the right to be.angry.
I meant in that post to send you to this link and I urge you to look at the video. Jane and Mr. Bob are not to be seen there, but I think it's a very well-produced look at the place that we've chosen to reside.
When your time comes, you might consider being our neighbor. We haven't regretted our decision, not for a minute.