Can’t …Is a Fact!

A journey in time with Alzheimer's

January 4, 2013

Your symptoms worsen
I’m thinking …O.K.
We’re going that way
What come …what may!

Then, I see you spitting
Your meds in the trash
I’m thinking …
I can’t yell out …or lash!

You’re not together
That …is a fact
No fretting … worrying
Will … ever… change that!

So …onward we trudge
Toward tomorrow
Some days good, some not
As I … wallow in sorrow!

I bet I’ll stand there and watch her swallow! Ya think? My sister Sharon says “be the tiger”

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