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Don't Read. Period.A Book by SkeretonsScraps and paper towel notes of a girl bored out of her life. |
Klonopin warriorA Poem by Carlos Campos VillegasThe daily struggle of not knowing what to feel, what your next emotion is going to be. |
The Catlady Has Lost Her MuffinsA Story by Barb AbelA true-life account of interacting with my elderly neighbor who suffers from Dementia. |
Alzheimer'sA Poem by ShuiJust a sudden wave of emotions on the topic of Dementia. Was inspired by scientific insights (which are hopefully accurate...) and a very amazing nove.. |
There's EternityA Poem by Jason EndfieldI saw the world in her eyes A hundred years of life. She once was someone's wife, she could recall. They married in Sept.. |
The fieldA Poem by alanwgrahamA metaphor for - whatever you take out of it! |
Minute By MinuteA Story by F. Mary JessonA mother struggling with dementia. A daughter struggling with a mother with dementia. |
A Life in Minutes (working title)A Book by F. Mary JessonA mother struggling with dementia. A daughter struggling to care for her mother with dementia. |
IntroductionA Chapter by F. Mary JessonMinute By Minute “Nancy Reagan died?” “Yeah, Ma.” Mom and I were .. |
Chapter 2A Chapter by F. Mary JessonUnfinished but I thought I'd post in the hopes of some good feedback, |
No Dementia in PianoA Poem by Wicahpi10 Words I Give - |
I forgot my nameA Story by It's Me, The MiracleIt's a story about a Dimentia patient, who forgot her own name |
Grey eyesA Poem by TamikaGrey eyes. Hidden behind is a life of eighty nine years long. Grey eyes. They speak, for her tone is now gone. Grey eyes. They tell the s.. |
April 1925A Poem by CzarinaBut I'm watching you lose your mind, so bear with me... |
This little pig went to marketA Poem by Tony JordanDementia makes a child out of the oldest. |
CommunicationA Poem by Tony JordanThe signal drops in and out Receivers get clogged with cobwebs of static Software fails -protocols go out of fashion Adapters grow old and obsolete.. |
Close StrangersA Story by Andrej ButicLily cannot make sense of her surroundings, or the people in the house that claim to know her. |