Eager beaver where you headed
Frowning … anywhere but here
Eager beaver why you frown
My old stuff and life not found
Trapped … can’t find a way
To here … from yesterday
Tripping over days ‘n nights
Hills ‘n valleys … dreadful sights
Up ‘n down … dead end roads
Head’s spinning … need control
Frustration … ready to explode
Tired … weary … heavy load.
Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ December 8, 2014
Alzheimer's Trail 
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Quite an accurate description, hard to understand this disease, love and faith is the only way to try. your poems help my wife and i cope, we often smile, sometimes we cry as we smile, your words touch many lives thank you, my cousin..
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thank you cousin … my heart to yours!
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I read your post and words failed me , nothing came, so I closed my eyes, head in hands and I prayed. The answer came..Place your Faith in Me and pass the burden that you carry to Me. I will take care of everything, do not let these earthly things make you burdened.Pass it all to Me.
So just do that….love to Mom XXXXXX
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Yes, always to the foot of the cross is where you’ll find me. My empathy to Mother is so bonded, it makes me crazy!
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