FULL STORY: My mother forgot my name three years ago. Alzheimer’s disease stole her memories piece by piece until I was just a stranger who visited every day with soup and gentle smiles. My brother, David, stopped visiting after six months. “She doesn’t even know who I am anymore,” he said over the phone. “It’s too painful. Besides, I have my own family to focus on.”
My mother forgot my name three years ago. Alzheimer’s disease stole her memories piece by piece until I was just a stranger who visited every day with soup and gentle …
FULL STORY: My mother forgot my name three years ago. Alzheimer’s disease stole her memories piece by piece until I was just a stranger who visited every day with soup and gentle smiles. My brother, David, stopped visiting after six months. “She doesn’t even know who I am anymore,” he said over the phone. “It’s too painful. Besides, I have my own family to focus on.” Read More