A poem I wrote when I learned of my mama's Alzheimer's. Doctor’s voice Blank stares Total disbelief. No cure, very little help. The mind’s eye is fading away. Mentally gone but physically here.
Has anyone had to do a Baker act on their Mother who has dementia? I'm feeling guilty.
Cerebral Amyloid Angiopathy; I feel it is unfair not to share the diagnosis with our children.
What happens when a vulnerable elder report is sent?