
dementia caregivers: a poem
I didn’t want to leave my comfortable life in Dubai to come back to Canada…
I didn’t want to leave my comfortable life in Dubai to come back to Canada…
November 16, 2017: In a strange moment of foreshadowing, I took this picture of Mom…
The problem with overvaluing perfection is it sometimes leads us to want to fix things…
October 8, 2017: Mom’s faux fur coat has been hanging in an upstairs closet for five…
Being a dementia care partner has its ups and downs, and often carers seem to…
This is a poem about the sad state of world affairs, and about missing my…
Some people answer questions with questions. This is a poem in answer to a poem penned…
This seemingly anonymous piece, which I stumbled upon quite by accident, brought me to tears.…
I have a love/hate relationship with writing. The bit I love best is being finished. The…
It’s not people who live with dementia who are demented. Rather, it’s the system.…