Life with Mom
—-This is a story of a life shared with Mom after her diagnosis of Alzheimer’s Disease.—
After 7-8 months of planning, we finally moved. We had the expert help of family and friends with big hearts, brawn, and brains. They came with trailers, trucks, and vans. They lifted, pulled, and carried. They provided comfort, comedy and cleverness.
We even had a dog sitter who made the dogs disappear while moving out, and didn’t show back up until we were moved in.
I woke up this morning in the home I moved in to as a young girl 40 years ago.
There’s no place like home.