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In 2005, my mom was diagnosed with early-onset Alzheimer's when she was 54 and I was 22. This SubStack is a collection of my writings through her illness and after her subsequent death in April 2023.
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You take the good, you take the bad, you take ’em both and there you have…
So today wasn’t my most stellar day, between showing up to my doctor’s appointment on the wrong day and running out of gas on the side of the road. But some good things happened, too. I was reminded there are friends in my life willing to buy a can to get me gas, people willing to write the script I need ’til my next appointment, friends willing to help me learn how to properly take hits in derby, and a husband willing to make dumplings at 11 pm when my tired ass finally comes home. So maybe it was a good day after all
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