Teardrop
t
e
a
r
d
r
o
p
.
a
tear
falls upon
her cheek then
another and another
there is nothing she can do
no end to the tears inside her heart
the expression of her deep sadness
her mind awash with fear and the
dread of the internal drought
that is to become her
brain
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I attend this dementia training here in NZ as I’m working in Dementia unit…the speaker speaks highly of you and I read through your blog,notes and watch your speeches…you’re a strong woman Kate..I salute you…
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Keep up the great work, and… thank you
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I hug and hold you my friend. Your words are poignant and beautiful. I cried a tear for you.
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Very simple and meaningful…… and having it in a tear drop was very effective too.
congratulations Kate
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Thank you… I wrote this one a while ago, and thankfully don’t feel that sad most of the time. But it nails it occasionally!
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Get that Turmeric and start taking it Kate!!!! What have you got to lose??? Have a good week my friend….VK
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I’m onto it VK…
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My mother in law, advanced dementia without voice or mind to express her lively opinions. Lover of travel, family, politics, and interior design. A New York model in her late teens and early 20’s and a beautiful woman at 80.
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beautiful words…
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