Mother quickly forgot about Mask but there was a void in the house. Mother would occasionally mentioned babies so Melanie and I decided that we needed a kitten (more for us). We went to the local Amish farm and caught us a kitten. Yeah, we decided which one to pick by which one we were able to catch. The kitten was a little scared and had been living in a barn so we were a little scared ourselves. We brought the black kitten home and told Mother we got her a surprise. We pulled the beauty out of the bag and Mother reached for her immediately saying, "he's mine?" She was so happy that she was in tears. It brought years to all of our lives. They pure joy that we saw was beautiful. They cat scared kitty was instantly relaxed in the arms of Mother. These pictures explain it all.
A blog about living and coping with my mother who has FTD. There's only one thing you can do and that is to laugh now and then cry later. This disease has been part of our lives for many years now. There are good days and bad but as it progresses the bad days out number the good days so it is important to remember to laugh and smile.
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Saturday, January 5, 2013
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