When we are young, it is all about tomorrow. We can’t wait until tomorrow. We are absolutely sure that tomorrow … More
Category: Memories
ABOUT ALZHEIMER DISEASE
When I think of my childhood, my most vivid memories are those when I was very young before I started … More
When the Wind Blows
There are days when the wind blows: I hear your voice calling my name; Your footsteps fall on pine needles … More
Name Tags
Sometimes it is not the parent that raises the child, but the child raises the parent. When I was 15-years-old, … More
Life On The Lake 