Conversation from last evening:
Mom: What time does that clock say?
Me: 8:15
Mom: That can't be right.
Me: Why not?
Mom: Because I've been up for hours.
Me: It's 8:15 at night.
Mom: Giggles
After living in Southern California for 20 years, I returned home to upstate New York to watch over my mother who was suffering from Alzheimer's Disease. My brother and I did everything we could to keep her in familiar surroundings at home and avoid assisted living. We were successful until June 2009, two weeks short of her 80th birthday. These Alzheimer's Moments document her life and the challenges of being a primary caregiver.
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