Mom and Alzheimer’s and Falling Down
Mom is falling down. She hasn’t broken any bones yet but she’s smacked her head on the concrete, tripped over rugs and slipped in the bathtub. Hospice volunteers are coming once a week, they are the eyes on her world, with thanks.
December 2nd, 2011 at 10:33 am
I think of her daily and fear what all is going on . Yet I know or can imagine. The heartbreak of all of this is remembering the lively spark she cast when anyone was around her.
I am with you in thought.