Tag Archives: Deteriorations of the Mind
Time Has Left You Behind…
Time had, left you behind, your mind’s been, erased, with, absolutely, NO recollection of the life you’d had already, you’d, started all over, from the very beginning of life. like these places, in these, black-and-white photographs were??? Photo from online… … Continue reading
Her Blind Dates with Dementia…
What can I say…blind dates are ALWAYS a BITCH, with all your casual things, getting to know one another, faking how much you’re, into one another, when ALL you want, is this god DAMN SET-UP to be O-V-E-R… So, she’d … Continue reading
As the Moon’s Lost Her Memory…
As the moon’s lost her memory, it’d still not kept her, from shining so brightly, up there, high, in the starry-accompanied skies. As the moon’s lost her memory, nobody ever notices, because people live down here on earth, while the … Continue reading
That Untouched Place in Her Memories…
She’d become, more, and more forgetful by the day, but there was, that untouched place in her memories, when she was, back in her younger years, still a child, of five, or six, her dad had, bounced her on his … Continue reading
Too Tired that She’d Fallen Asleep in the Middle of the Streets on the Island…as the Son Remembered His Mother’s Final Days
On the progressive deterioration of elderly diagnosed with dementia, translated… Fifteen years ago, because my father died so abruptly, my mother started showing signs of dementia, at first, she no longer recognized those she used to know, getting lost, couldn’t … Continue reading
Losing More and More by the Day…
She’s, losing more and more by the day, first, it’s how she kept buying the same groceries, the vegetables, the fruits, the meats, then, it’s how she’d, forgotten to turn off the stove when she’d gone out to buy something. … Continue reading
The Wind Blew Across Her Memories
The wind blew across her memories, and, lifted up the dusty grains, carried them off, leaving her, without the memories of her former years of glory… The wind across her memories, the first time we’d taken her to visit the … Continue reading
Her Mind, Going Adrift…
and no, still NOT my sketch… Her mind was, going adrift, once again, she’d often, stared into space, at first, it only happens, when nobody’s watching her, when her primary caretaker is away from her, she’d stared, into the blankness, … Continue reading
Inhibitions are Lost…
and no, still NOT my picture here… Your abilities, to control those impulses, are slowly, gone, as your dementia progresses… Like how back when you’re just in the beginning stages, when you’re in class, you can still sit still, for … Continue reading