photo credit: 123 rf
confused elders sad
once youthful, live there again
join their memories
Posted by siggiofmaine in Uncategorized
Tilly Bud - The Laughing Housewife
November 20, 2012 at 10:41 am
A sad poem, but true.
November 19, 2012 at 5:44 am
That is the one thing I would dread, to lose my faculties and hence, independence. A difficult illness for everyone involved and requires much patience. I admire carers very much.
November 18, 2012 at 8:08 pm
Working with Alzheimer’s patients, we were taught to enter THEIR reality, rather than try to get them to ours…..nice write
November 18, 2012 at 8:14 pm
I wondered if I conveyed what you wrote in the haiku….thanks for the reply. I worked with the elderly for 34 ish years as DON of a private owner facility and then on the locked unit at a board run facility for Veterans and their spouses…for anyone with a condition that had confusion as a symptom.
Thanks for your comment.
Siggi in Downeast Maine
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