Alzheimer’s and Grief

You don't know it's the last time until after it's already gone. When I was little, my grandmother would tell me that she had nights where she couldn't sleep. Her mind would race and she would think about people late at night. I was too little to understand the concept then. Now, I find myself … Continue reading Alzheimer’s and Grief →

Do you see him in the clouds?

My aunt would ask me 'Do we have any milk in the fridge?' and I wouldn't know. She'd get mad, 'How do you not know? You were just looking in the fridge!'. I didn't see the milk because I wasn't looking for it. It could have been right in my face but because I wasn't looking for it I didn't see it. Stuff like that happens all the time. If you're not looking for stuff sometimes you won't see it or notice it, even if it's right in front of your face. That's how spirits work