My sweet, beautiful, lively mother has forgotten how to walk. This is the second time in a month that Mom is on antibiotics. If something...

“We are all capable of dancing,” Mom says as we swing round the room. She’s talking to the other residents who are mostly sitting in...

Mom stormed away from me only once today. We were on the city streets and I was taking her to the optometrist so that they could replace...

I think we should amend the idiom based on Psalm 8 to read, “Out of the mouth of babes—and Alzheimer’s sufferers—comes wisdom.” With Mom...