Laurie Graham, CM (born March 30, 1960)[1] is a former Canadian downhill skier.[2] (wikipedia)
I have a magpie mind, by which I mean I see and hear little things - photos, fragments of conversation - and store them away for future use.
Far more than dreading ending up in a care home myself, I dread having to put my husband in one.
The terror dementia sufferers must feel is unimaginable, but the techniques they use to hide their difficulties - the ducking and diving and keeping the world laughing - are perfectly understandable.
Being eye candy always was a short-term career, and here's the reason. The world finds young women more attractive than old women because youthfulness signals fertility.
People invade your space and offend your sensibilities because, to be plain, they couldn't care less about you.
I hate to think I ever make my husband frightened or unhappy, but I suspect I do.
In the Seventies, my children played in the street, read politically incorrect stories, ate home-cooked food and occasional junk and, yes, were sometimes smacked.
I've been lucky enough to travel widely. When you're based in Europe, it's very easy to go to Madrid or Budapest for the weekend. I also lived in Italy for ten years and now live in Ireland.
With Alzheimer's, recent memory is affected first. At the start, you count the memory loss in days, then hours - then in minutes. But there's also an insidious backward creep of deterioration.
My mother was a fastidious and orderly homemaker. I was the messy but creative type. I picture her following behind me through life with a damp rag and an air of exasperation.