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Her World of the Moment: April 2011
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Her World of the Moment. Dealing with Dementia.She lives in a world of the moment, starting over each second. No memory of the moment before, she lives in a world of forgotten stories. She forgets so many things, and I'm afraid she's forgotten me. Monday, April 25, 2011. Will she know if she's happy? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Living in the Shadow of Alzheimer's. Living with Bob and "Al". The Shabby Chic Cottage) Cottage Style, Budget Home Decorating, Tutorials, DIY Projects.
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Dear Mom...: July 2012
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Letters to my mom who had Alzheimer's. Though she passed August 10, 2012, I'm still going to write to her and share with her. Sunday, July 29, 2012. The Ups and Downs. It's definitely been an interesting time. Auntie finally left last Friday, I think. It was nice to have the house back, but it was really different because then it was just us! I was so glad to be able to spend time with them! Cousin Patty had a party for Auntie Alberta on Tuesday for her 88th birthday. It was another nice night! It's 10:4...
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Thoughts: August 2015
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Friday, August 7, 2015. No, I haven't lost my mind or had a sudden case of amnesia, don't worry. :) (Wow, it's been almost a year since my last post.how sad! It's not that I haven't had things on my heart and mind, just haven't shared lately.) This has been on my heart for a little bit, so I'm just finally taking the time to sit down and write it. Of course Satan has had a big part in that, making me think of all the things I'm not and questioning who I really am. I am His child and He is my Father!
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Thoughts: I'm Not Perfect, Are You? Part 2
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Sunday, April 27, 2014. I'm Not Perfect, Are You? Here is the continuation of my previous post. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am a third grade teacher at a small Christian school. I LOVE teaching! I strive to seek the Lord's will for my life, and pray that I always will. That's the best place to be! View my complete profile. Im Not Perfect, Are You? There was an error in this gadget. 2013 - What a Year It's Been! 160;Ive never been a . One Good Thing" by Jillee. God, Mom, Alzheimer's, and Me.
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Minding Mum: Breaking heart
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A journey of a daughter confronting her mother's world changing in the grip of Alzheimer's. Wednesday, February 8, 2012. My heart is breaking as my mother's brain is dying from Alzheimer's Disease. The little girl inside of me, who always wants to make sure Mummy is OK, cannot always do that now. The grown up part of me has to take them both by the hand and lead them through this scary and bewildering forest. February 8, 2012 at 8:24 PM. The picture is so sweet. Keeping you in my prayers. Judy said that ...
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Minding Mum: All alone on this journey?
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A journey of a daughter confronting her mother's world changing in the grip of Alzheimer's. Friday, February 17, 2012. All alone on this journey? And its exhausting - plenty would agree with that! Doing the right thing by someone you love with this disease is a challenge like no other - I do know that. February 17, 2012 at 5:50 PM. Oh,i agree.living with Alzheimers is like spinning plates, tight rope walking or riding a see saw.it always keeps us off balance and its so tiring! Keeping you in my thoughts.
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Her World of the Moment: Birthday Party
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Her World of the Moment. Dealing with Dementia.She lives in a world of the moment, starting over each second. No memory of the moment before, she lives in a world of forgotten stories. She forgets so many things, and I'm afraid she's forgotten me. Monday, March 12, 2012. Friday, March 2, 2012. Mom will be 90 in a week. I can’t believe she has lived almost 90 years. We celebrated her birthday a week early with a small party at the nursing home. 8220;I like that age,” she told him. Mom was so feisty. As we...
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Her World of the Moment: March 2012
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Her World of the Moment. Dealing with Dementia.She lives in a world of the moment, starting over each second. No memory of the moment before, she lives in a world of forgotten stories. She forgets so many things, and I'm afraid she's forgotten me. Monday, March 12, 2012. Friday, March 2, 2012. Mom will be 90 in a week. I can’t believe she has lived almost 90 years. We celebrated her birthday a week early with a small party at the nursing home. 8220;I like that age,” she told him. Mom was so feisty. As we...
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I make the moves up as I go | Living with Dementia
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Handy Links and Bits. Diary from a 20 something caring for her nan. Home is Where The Heart Is. The dreams you plan really can come true →. Raquo; I make the moves up as I go. I make the moves up as I go. February 2, 2015. Please feel free to keep in touch, ask questions etc by contacting me on Twitter @wandererkirsty. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Home is Where The Heart Is. The dreams you plan really can come true →. 3 thoughts on “ I make the moves up as I go. February 2, 2015 at 10:54 pm.
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Her World of the Moment: April 2012
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Her World of the Moment. Dealing with Dementia.She lives in a world of the moment, starting over each second. No memory of the moment before, she lives in a world of forgotten stories. She forgets so many things, and I'm afraid she's forgotten me. Monday, April 30, 2012. A Walk with Dementia. Hidden in the swirling mist. And hazy curtains of fog,. I cannot find her. I call out to her, hoping for a glimpse of her. 8220;Where are you? 8220;Can you hear me? Suddenly the fog clears. Her eyes focus on me.