Miriam GreenDec 23, 20154 minHome Sweet HomeIt’s official! My parents now own a property just down the lane from me. Though we only live 90 minutes apart by car (or 2½ hours by...
Miriam GreenDec 16, 20153 minConfusion“This mirror looks like me,” Mom exclaimed. We were in a café with my dad. “It does, doesn’t it?” I answered, as Daddy and I exchanged...
Miriam GreenDec 9, 20153 minLight the Darkness that is Alzheimer's“I don’t know if I’m lost or not,” Mom said as walked in the city. We were holding hands, the sun gracing us with warmth, the sheltering...
Miriam GreenDec 2, 20154 minThe Shoe Must Go OnMom’s walking has become problematic. Her stride has shortened, and she seems to shuffle as she walks, scraping her feet against the...