I spent the last few days with my dad and mom, ages 90 and 88. My dad's hearing aid was on the brink, making it difficult to have a conversation. Even when it is working, hearing has become difficult for him. Feeling his frustration, I took his hand as we sat on the couch. We sat there silently, for a very long time with my hand in his. It was a beautiful thing and was very meaningful for me and I believe, my dad also.
I will be intentional with practicing touch with my loved ones: Holding a hand, rubbing an aching back, or a hug.
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