Posted 4/2/21 They were greatly disturbed because the apostles were teaching the people, proclaiming in Jesus the resurrection of the dead. –Acts 4:2 Happy Good Friday to everyone! 🙂 Hopefully this isn’t disturbing in an undue fashion, but I too teach people that Jesus was resurrected from the dead…and we celebrate that wondrous event this…
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Shawshank Re:Dementia Day 341: (Poem) “Tech on Trial”- A Frustrated Techie’s Anti-Tech Rant
Posted 2/15/21 “Do everything without grumbling or arguing, so that you may become blameless and pure, “children of God without fault in a warped and crooked generation.” Then you will shine among them like stars in the sky. Phil. 2:14-15 Tech On Trial We are only given so much time The older I get, the easier this truth is…
Shawshank Re:Dementia Day 251: Alone
Posted 11/18/20 Alone……………… Watching and waiting, she’s there, and yet not. Alone at the window. Who would have thought? Over seven decades of friends, family, more. Who could have imagined what was in store? A brave fly in dementia’s web now caught. Watching and waiting, she’s there, and yet not. Alone now by her phone….
Shawshank Re:Dementia Day 204: Poem: A Life of Goodbyes
Posted 10/2/20 “But he who enters by the door is the shepherd of the sheep.” –John 10:2 It has been a challenging week, as they all are these days. Today I just want to provide you with a melancholy little poem that expresses my current mood regarding my mom, a life of regrets, and the…
Shawshank Re:Dementia Day 31: A Nonsensical, NonSuessical, Seuss-ish-style Poem about Mom, an Actual, Real-Life Word Wizard
Posted 4/13/20 Posted 4-13-20 “How Muchs Wower. Farmily By. How much, Warmbe Warmann Went 8…3 I,? Signed, Steve & Brenda, We Wish You a Merry Christmas.” …………………………………………………………………………………………………….. What does that even say??? Asked Paisley Asked Wilder Asked Sawyer (the Great Grandkids) One family holiday, pine-scented day. ……. Oh, about a secret you just asked, We’ve…
Hi! (Coooo) in 5 Stages
Posted 2-21-20 This cannot be real. She is only sixty-five Far too young for this! (Denial, 10 years ago) Like a road flare glows. (Hashtag) End A+L+Z begs Something! Anything!! (Anger) How about this, Lord? Give me dementia, not her? Not Your will, but mine? (Bargaining, poorly) The Brain Bandit Comes. What once was is…
Innocence, in a Sense
Posted 12-5-19 Have you ever thought of the broken Alzheimer’s mind as a return to innocence? Like a removal from the cares of this world to a land where joy abounds and your needs should be met and your stress much simpler. I know many do. I am also quite confident, though, that some are…
Blank
It seemed so innocent, approaching mundane, We all draw a blank at times, don’t we? “Forgetting is just part of life” -My refrain How in the world did I NOT see? Ten years ago, my mom’s doc wasn’t concerned We thought that there were bigger fish to fry Meanwhile mom’s brain disease burned, But we…
My Life in Outline Form
Posted 11-12-19 I had a great childhood. The American Dream was alive and well Ball games, family trips, collecting arrowheads, laughter and tears The Booming Eighties had the best of times and the worst of times Prosperity yet a rough divorce, but never alone Two Homes, Two Families: finding a brand new normal I was…
Stuck
Posted 10-4-19 Stuck They are damsels in distress Wandering all day and all night Life’s in limbo, in constant duress. Such is the life of the Sweet 17, Not here, not gone, but stuck somewhere in between. It wasn’t always this way, In years gone by, things were all right Families, grand kids, bedrock… no…