Life with Dad

Caring for someone with dementia, you have to laugh to keep from crying.

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Location: Texas

This blog is a reflection on being a member of the "sandwich generation". We are those sandwiched between aging parents who need care and/or help and their own children. After an extensive remodel of our house, we moved my parents in with us. Dad has Alzheimer’s, which adds complications to the situation.

Tuesday, January 25, 2005

Cold Hands

"My hands are cold. That is true of them."

"I'm not guilty of any crime. My hands are cold."

"It's cold outside, so that's why my hands are cold."

"My hands are cold, but I'm not gulity of any crime."

"I've never committed any crime. That's true of me."

Logic?

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