tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464653406123595609.post4633933779766652750..comments2023-11-03T02:25:06.498-07:00Comments on WATCHING MY SISTER....DISAPPEAR: LONELYMary Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02546934635244187426noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464653406123595609.post-81917116998398517982007-08-30T20:09:00.000-07:002007-08-30T20:09:00.000-07:00i realized that my dad wasnt lonely; until he saw ...i realized that my dad wasnt lonely; until he saw me again. Pts with this do live in the moment and have no clue about the past or future. I also realized that there was something that my dad recognized about me; maybe the way i smelled or my voice, that would make me realize who i was.<br>I have to say that i was the only one in the end that he knew; for whatever Gods reason was..and never lonely when i was there<br>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464653406123595609.post-770579065829627582007-08-30T20:10:00.000-07:002007-08-30T20:10:00.000-07:00I agree that if it takes the good memories, it als...I agree that if it takes the good memories, it also takes the bad memories and feelings.<br><br>If she's smiling, she must be feeling good during her present. After all, the present is really all any of us HAVE.<br><br>Love,<br>WendyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464653406123595609.post-13701467256903843222007-08-31T13:49:00.000-07:002007-08-31T13:49:00.000-07:00Mary Louise, your Peggy is in a happy place in her...Mary Louise, your Peggy is in a happy place in her world. She may have some rare moments where if she sees someone she knew before the illness, she'll find warmth and smile at you or reach out to touch your hand, know it would be wonderful if she had those moments always, but her condition doesn't let her have those often. I worked at a nursing home facility and we had a lot of alzheimer patients and must say most of them were happy with the moment they were living in, hope this comforts you. Arlene (AJ)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464653406123595609.post-14706380592425541862007-08-31T19:16:00.000-07:002007-08-31T19:16:00.000-07:00We know not what goes on in their minds...what the...We know not what goes on in their minds...what they may feel or hear or see that they can not comunicate to us...I know my mama still remembers me...right now...but I do not know for how long...I wish they would find a cure for this.<br>love ya,<br>carleneAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464653406123595609.post-34940497253510511802007-09-01T08:33:00.000-07:002007-09-01T08:33:00.000-07:00I dont' think Peggy is lonely. She has all the foo...I dont' think Peggy is lonely. She has all the footprints of those who love her imprinted across her heart. Even inside her world those footprints mean something to her, she doesn't remember why, but the feeling remains. (Hugs) Indigo<br>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com