While caring for her mother with Alzheimer’s disease, my friend Andrea used to host “happy hour” every Wednesday night for friends and neighbors at her Westlake Village home.
Andrea’s mom, Fran, attended happy hour too. Fran shared her artwork with visitors and thrived on the interaction with others. Andrea began the event to give her mom the gift of socialization. What happened next was a bit of destiny.
Frequently during those weekly gatherings, after Fran had gone to ...
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