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Straightening Ourselves
When Mom and I took a short walk to the grocery store and back, she was hesitant about where we were walking. She literally recognized...
Miriam Green
Feb 1, 20173 min read
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Recognition
Mom doesn't seem so excited to see me this morning. When I knock on the door, I hear my dad tell her a surprise visitor is arriving. And...
Miriam Green
Jun 15, 20163 min read
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See You Next Year
“See you next year,” Mom would say as she tucked us in on December 31. Implied was the promise of something new, an optimism about the...
Miriam Green
Dec 30, 20153 min read
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The Lost Kitchen
There’s an Alzheimer’s joke that goes like this: Joan and Stan are watching TV on the couch in the living room. Joan gets up. “I’m going...
Miriam Green
May 13, 20154 min read
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