A Tender Mercy
Sometimes, in this heart-wrenching journey with Alzheimer’s, God sends moments of blessings that need to be gathered up and held
Sharing the stories, emotions and lessons of life's challenges and God's grace
Sometimes, in this heart-wrenching journey with Alzheimer’s, God sends moments of blessings that need to be gathered up and held
I tried to talk to Mama as I fed her the Easter dinner I’d brought over. But she’d mostly either
Mama has less to say these days. She mostly hollers or talks gibberish. I can’t remember the last time she
Last night, like most nights now, I fed Mama her supper. She doesn’t pick up her spoon much anymore, so
A favorite memory from almost two years ago… “I love you,” I say to Mom. “Well, I did, too,”
A few memories of today… I walk in the house and say hi to Mom and Dad. Mom, standing by
It’s funny how much twelve pieces of paper can communicate…how just a few words scribbled here and there on
I stop by to visit Mom and Dad. The end table by Mom’s chair is covered in wrappers and half
I shouldn’t keep it, but I can’t throw it away. Dad cleaned out another cupboard and asked me if I