After weeks of unremitting pain, a smile crossed her lips as she watched her great-grandson explore her home, a den of wonders tantalizing him with glass candy dishes and old shoes buried deep in Grandma's closet.
Papa is neither wealthy nor famous. I suspect his name has never appeared in a newspaper. Again and again, he climbs a flight of stairs to reach the humble second-story condominium in which he has lived for the last 40 years.
My 80-year-old mom recently emailed me: "Think I won't write any more on Facebook... everyone thinks I am a stupid old grandma." What should we tell our elders about navigating the world of social media?