Mom dreams

~Slices of Life~

Last night my mom appeared in one of my dreams.

She passed away nine years ago – from Alzheimer’s. I haven’t been able to think about her –not really – since. It’s an ugly disease.

I’m weak to say so, but my last memories of her are haunting. I’m only speaking my truth. Watching someone you love – your mom for goodness sakes – forget who you are, how the world works, which pronouns to use, how to take care of themselves – is devastating.

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