Our existence pass by hastily, yesterday;
The time we spent together cries by like an hourglass at the dead of night.
Recalling that we can never erase the recollections we made.
WHAT! Is dementia? “I can’t remember”
D – Death does not hit me quickly enough, but the brain cells are dying.
E – Erase the memories.
M – Memories and MRI scan that batter the mind like a hurricane.
E - Embrace the ruthless process called “nature”.
N- No Hope.
T – Time ticking. Time is ticking. No treatment, now just 24 hour supervision. Ouch…That tranquilliser.
I – Improve I cannot improve myself anymore.
A – Age is just a number
Yesterday-yester-yes…
Yesterday's….gone.
- Author: Tayler Walters ( Offline)
- Published: October 19th, 2022 05:37
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 7
Comments1
Dementia sure is a shitty disease, robbing people of their memories before taking them from us.
It's awful isn't it.
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