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Hello. I came from Instagram, where your mother's story touched me as I walked the wretched Alzheirmer's journey with my own beautiful mother.
Her journey with this horrible disease began eight years ago, three years after she lost her husband, my father, to Vascular Dementia. Throughout it all, she never stopped smiling, never stopped singing, and never let us know she was anything but happy. I live several hours away, and fortunately, my sister was able to be with her daily while Mom was a resident of the nursing home. My sister called me every day after lunch or dinner, and I was able to talk to Mom. It was the best part of my day! I started writing a list of things she said that I knew I would want to remember one day. My favorite? One day, when I told her I didn't know anything exciting, she said,…
I’m so sorry you lost your Mom! What a great way to remember her. I too am holding on to the wonderful and precious times I have with my Mom until her last day. Thank you for sharing.