In your sleep trouble, we can only let you know how our hearts ache for you. How I wish I could use the telephone as others do!
What you and Clyde did in memory of Lilla was wonderful. Occasionally, I see the letter to Dwight. You described what you did. You and Clyde had many years together. Numerous deeds of kindness mark those years. I knew Clyde when he was a pleasant, kind, good student in junior high school.
I feel that both of you did everything possible as to being well.
Take care of the eyes.
Love from Aunt Ruth