Early Bird Gets a Dirty Look
I’ve never really been a morning person to begin with. For some reason, people say I’m grumpy. … More Early Bird Gets a Dirty Look
I’ve never really been a morning person to begin with. For some reason, people say I’m grumpy. … More Early Bird Gets a Dirty Look
Maybe that cozy, sunshine-filled room in her mind where the notion of grand-kids existed is no longer accessible. … More Something Weird About Mamaw
She told me how little I do for her, how I’m mistreating her, and how I’m the devil. Then, “You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone!” … More You’re Gonna Miss Me When I’m Gone
I need time without having to monitor my relativity to another human. That’s tough when another human stares at you every waking minute of your life. … More Introvert under Surveillance
“Is she cutting her hair while it’s dirty? Is that easier? Why didn’t she wash it first?”
“She wouldn’t let her wash her hair,” said my stylist. … More Sneaking in a Shampoo
The door opens, she walks to the edge of our bed and loudly exclaims, “Aren’t you getting up?” It’s a bit jolting even though you expect it. … More The Day of No Rest
If this blog helps someone else understand dementia and caregiver life, if it helps them feel like they are not alone, then I believe it’s valuable and I’ll keep at it. … More Caregiver Struggles
The Caregiver Support Group said it would be good for me to keep a journal. Here is my latest entry: My Caregiver Life It’s the most underrated job and yet the most intensely compassionate job I can imagine. She says I don’t do anything all day, yet I am 100% present and engaged as her … More Nicky’s Journal
“Where’s Joe?” Mrs. Huntington asked. “Mom, he died three years ago,” Nicky answered. “Well, he won’t give you the time of day!” Nicky’s eyebrows shot up. This was her usual response about anyone who had not called her in the last five minutes. “I’m sure he would if he could.” She asked this question repeatedly … More You Can’t Get There From Here
The days are getting longer and Mrs. Huntington wakes up earlier. She usually wakes up with the first light of day. Up until now, it’s been around 7:45, but lately it’s closer to 7:30. Nicky wondered if she would be getting up at 6:30 in the middle of summer. He’d just got back from taking … More Roses are Red, Spit is Blue