Seven Years After My Daughter’s Funeral, I Followed Her Husband to a Rehabilitation Center—And Saw a Woman I Thought Was Dead
“I’m afraid I can’t confirm whether someone is staying here.”
“I’m not asking you to give me a medical history.
I just want to know whether the woman who came in with Calvin is still here.”
She folded the top visitor form over the others.
“Sir, we have privacy rules.
I can’t confirm residents or visitors without authorization.”
“Calvin is family.”
“That may be so, but I would still need permission.”