Judith Manelis Some years ago, I had a 93-year-old client who was depressed. Try as I did to interest her in attending programs in the medical day care program where I worked, she resisted. One day, in response to my encouragement, she made a comment that has stayed with me ever since. “It’s hard being the last one.” I was reminded of this comment 10 years later when I traveled to New Bedford, Massachusetts, to visit Ethel, my mother’s last livi…
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