Bob's favorite time of day is no longer ..well ...day... It is the moment he goes to bed at night. He smiles and almost seems giddy as I help him get tucked into bed for the night. He seems happy. Content. Almost care free.
I imagine it must be that he can lay there and just be. No expectations from anyone. No need to try and remember who is who. What is what. Just a blessed warm simple refuge from a very confusing world.