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A Mouthful
Mom’s teeth are not doing well. It’s hard to tell just by looking what’s going on with them, especially as Mom won’t willingly open her...
Miriam Green
Apr 21, 20212 min read
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We'll Meet Again
We’re back to visiting with Mom by video call after another worker tested positive, although the residents at Mom’s Alzheimer’s care...
Miriam Green
Mar 10, 20212 min read
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Corona Sucks
The good news is that Mom still reacts positively to personal interaction with the staff at her memory care facility. The bad news is...
Miriam Green
Jul 22, 20203 min read
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Riding the Ferris Wheel
Sometimes we are truly flying high, other times we are dragging near the bottom. Always, we are moving.
Miriam Green
Jan 29, 20204 min read
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Mirror, Mirror
Mom was sitting in her usual seat when I entered the common room at her care facility. She was intently “playing” with a game matching...
Miriam Green
May 29, 20193 min read
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Disconnected
The nature of our relationship has changed. I am not always able to connect with Mom like I used to. Even when we find a quiet corner to...
Miriam Green
Jul 11, 20184 min read
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Multi, Multi Things
We are standing in the middle of the mall and we have a half hour to spend before my father picks us up. Mom is agitated. She wants to be...
Miriam Green
Feb 25, 20163 min read
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Dead People
“I’ll be with the dead people.” “What?” I asked into the phone. “What did you say?” “I’ll be with the dead people,” repeated Mom. I...
Miriam Green
Jul 8, 20153 min read
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Beautiful Burden
During my visit today, I interviewed Mom for my daughter’s final 12th grade art project. The multi-media piece will include drawings of...
Miriam Green
May 27, 20153 min read
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The Near Distant Future
Of all the things that happened today, Mom remembers that I spilled my coffee. Yep. All over my bag, on the chair, table and floor. We...
Miriam Green
Jan 28, 20153 min read
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Nothing but Blue Skies
“Look how blue the sky is!” Mom commented as we sat in the sun drinking our coffee. I’d been prepared to find Mom angry and out of sorts....
Miriam Green
Jan 13, 20152 min read
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Nice Hugs and Unpleasant Squeezes
“What are you doing here?” Mom asked in an excited voice. “I didn't know you were here! How wonderful! When did you get here?” It was...
Miriam Green
Oct 1, 20144 min read
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Birthday Shakshuka
“It’s my birthday,” I told Mom. “It is?” she asked. “Why didn’t you tell me? How old are you?” When I told her I was turning 50, she...
Miriam Green
Aug 27, 20143 min read
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