The long goodbye, 2.
Posted about 1 year ago
I pushed the wrong button again!
Today has seen some more butterfly moments.
Earlier Dad had a chuckle telling me how some mornings, and I mean mornings, this may mean 4.00 am; how he sometimes says good morning to the excersise bike. I’m pleased he can still take the mickey out of himself.
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The long goodbye.
Posted about 1 year ago
I had to share this and note it down.
I care for my father who has Alzheimers.
I watch, I listen.
I lose my father within the house.
My father loses himself within the house.
He finds it hard to stay within the moment,
He finds it hard to stay in bed, in the house, in the shower…
and then there are moments just like before…he is sitting looking out the window into the garden…
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