Dementia

Remembering Millie

Carmella Giunta was my friend, a very dear friend who always warmed my heart when I would see her at a picnic, or when I visited her in the nursing home. I knew Carmella as Millie. Millie with the sparkly brown eyes. Millie with a beautiful Italian accent. Millie, who loved her family. Millie, whoContinue reading “Remembering Millie”

The Look of Not Knowing

We all have had days when we forget where we put our keys or a name of a family or friend. Some of us may forget the day of the week or a special occasion. I must admit that I am one of those people. Sometimes I have the look of not knowing more that I wouldContinue reading “The Look of Not Knowing”