Love her to deathA Poem by GeeMother in law diagnosed with Alzheimer's
With shortened, faltering steps
that are now border line shuffling she moves forward into a future where her past will gradually be forgotten, as minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day, memories are deleted until all that is familiar becomes not so. Her home, our home, is now her safe place a place not to be strayed from, four walls and a roof her comfort blanket, this a self chosen cell in which her confusion is contained, managed. Humdrum, routine, is her coping mechanism, this and a loving daughter and granddaughter who now care, calm, reassure and will love her to her death... © 2025 GeeReviews
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