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I Will Never Stop Grieving the Loss of My Mother to Alzheimer’s Disease

I will never stop grieving the loss of my mother to Alzheimer’s disease. I thought that when my mother died and was freed from her earthly suffering, my grief would soon be over. After all, I felt that I had really been grieving since her Alzheimer’s diagnosis. I had already lost her, a little more […]

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Alzheimer's Disease and Dementia Faith Grief and Mental Health Motherhood and Parenting

5 Things My Mother’s Early Onset Alzheimer’s Taught Me about Motherhood

Before I had babies, the last diaper I changed was my mother’s. She entered hospice care when I was pregnant with my first daughter and passed away, almost two years later, when I was pregnant with my second daughter. Despite the grief and struggle, taking care of my mom as her health declined through early onset Alzheimer’s disease prepared […]

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When My Mother Forgot My Birthday because of Her Early Onset Alzheimer’s Disease

My mother forgot my seventeenth birthday. My junior prom had been the evening before, and I slept over at a friend’s house. When I walked through the front door with my overnight bag that Sunday morning, I fully expected a “Happy Birthday” greeting from my family, yet I received none. Exhausted from the late-night shenanigans […]

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The Reality Behind Love of Dixie: Journaling My Mother’s Early Onset Alzheimer’s

This is the real story of Love of Dixie. This blog began as a journal of my mother’s early onset Alzheimer’s disease. The reality behind Love of Dixie This blog has now sold thousands of Texas Strong t-shirts and published a children’s book. But, back then, it was not glamorous or funny or popular or […]

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Grief and Mental Health Faith Guest Posts Permission to Grieve

Why Permission to Grieve is Important for Growth

My mother left me ill prepared to grieve. I remember standing at the closed door of my mother’s walk-in closet, as a young child, listening to her cry, on more than one occasion. Years later, I know that she was trying to protect me from the depths of her grief, as she struggled to survive a second trimester […]