A caregivers job is never done. From the rising to rising of the bright morning sun. We work and we toil to keep our house neat. Then along comes a family member who drops everything at their feet. It is a never ending cycle that our lives have become. And deep inside we wish our lives as we know them would be done. Just to hear the magic words of Please or Thankyou. Would help us tremendously when it comes to doing what we do. Through this experience there is one thing that I have learned. That a caregiver is the epitome of Love in every form or word. Tom M. Just felt like writing a poem today, hope its ok.