Time to reflect and reorganize.
I
used old cigar boxes to tell my Mom's story. The boxes were used as
metaphor for the disease.
The person with Alzheimer's Disease often
views life as a series of disjointed stories linked by main
character's (her/him/their) sense of time and space.
The
photos above MOM's photo are those of my MOM's Mother and her father,
my Grandfather.
I never knew my Grandfather. He died shortly after I
was born. My Mom's photo is below. Mom loved the beach.
She later
became somewhat of a world traveler. She went to China, and visited a
school. She said the children gathered around her; they thought she was
Chinese! That happened in the US too.
My MOM, was a beautiful and generous woman.
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