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I know that many of you reading this note have experienced a loved one who has suffered from Alzheimer. Losing someone to Alzheimer and/or dementia is a slow lonely road to travel. The heart cries out – “where are you” . . . . “come back to me” . . . . . “take me with you!” It’s a lonely, lonely road to travel – actually two roads: One is a downward journey into the vastness of the mind, the other a lonely hard packed gravely road, a survivor’s road. Both must be travelled – but at last -- not together.
Live Generously,
David