Why Am I?
Trying to come to grips with the sense of sadness, loss, confusion, frustration, angst, and oblivion, that my Father and the millions of others, who suffer with Alzheimer’s disease or other forms of Dementia, live with every day.
Staring into the emptiness
Trying to understand
Nothing making sense
Why am I?
Memories lost
So tired, So alone
In a world full of strangers
Why am I?
People seem to know me
Think they understand
Can’t see the real me
Why am I?
So angry, so lost
Where has my life gone?.
Help me, help me, help me!!
Why am I…
Here?
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