There was an old woman who lived in a shoe,
She had so many children she didn't know what to do!
So she gave them some broth without any bread,
And she whipped them all soundly and sent them to bed!
There was an old woman who lived in a shoe.
She had plenty of children to tell her what to do!
They feed her, sit with her and give her meds,
And take her church & all around town,
then kiss her tenderly as they put her to bed!
There is no way to properly understand the trial
of
Alzheimer's Disease (The Brain Killer)
unless you are living it.
The horror of knowing there is NO cure and
treatment is nothing more than false hope unless
all of us prior to reaching 60 want to start taking
what is available.
This must be our trek, our pioneer journey that will not end until Mother has passed through the
veil.... once again to see her beloved Mother
lost to her in her childhood to the other
dreaded horror... cancer.
The blessing of it all is the compassion that rises
to the top.
The feelings of Charity race to our hearts and souls
to protect, guide and nurture
Our dear mom who lives in a shoe..........
