Actually, it’s day 52 of taking care of my grandmother, Ila Jean. It is day one of this blog. Until just now, I had no idea it had been as long as 52 days, though it feels it’s been years.
It may seem premature to title a blog The Life and Death of Ila Jean Brown when the title character is still alive. It may seem a bit morbid. Perhaps it is. However, this will be the story, not only of the life she has lived thus far, but also of the journey to the end of that life. And my journey along with her.
The Life and Death of Ila Jean Brown 