It was 12:15pm on Sunday. Not just any Sunday, but May 12, 2019...Mother's Day. I was standing in the middle of a store in the mall, surrounded by toddlers in strollers and young children whose Mom's were in tow (or the other way around, depending on the age of the child). I was by far …
Tag: Alzheimer’s
Forgotten Birthday
Many years ago on the day of my birth, your hands first held me here on earth. You counted my fingers and piggy toes, cleaned my bottom and wiped my nose. I tipped my cup spilling milk in my chair and sometimes managed to get food in my hair. But you wiped me up and said "thats …
A “Real Job”
Often I am asked by friends and family members when am I going to get a job, or sometimes they ask when I am going to get a "real job”. After much thought, I decided to look up the definition of the word J-O-B. In the Merriam-Webster online search, I found “job- noun – a …
Cary to Calcutta 