sande smith
a parent since she for the day . no more taking care of the children. no more about h money to pay the bills. no more responsi bilities.
she got her home, tapping her fingers on her chair in a syncopated rhythm that reminds me of bebop, talking to herself about her father, ht.
“mildred... mildred. ” i say.
she looks up at me, her eyes brighten, and her smile reveals snaggles like those of a five-year-old. “come here, baby doll, ”she says.
i rush over to her, pull close a chair, and sit donosed ht after i graduated from college. ns that something . often, ht the disease. through changes in doctors, diet, and medicine, and through the addition of chinese herbs, my mother’s health improved. she lost seventy-five pounds and regained her ability to converse provement,the alzheimer’s continued to unravel her mind over the next six years.
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