Kupuna Transitions

When I boarded the 7-hour flight from Denver to Kona, the last thing on my mind was caregiving. Having been up since a crazy early hour, I was in my own little world and my mind was full of basic logistics like snacks, reading material and getting my seat area disinfected. The woman next to me, however, had far more on her mind than her own comfort. She explained that she was caring for her husband with cognitive impairment and was flying him to the Big Island to see his grandchildren.