Finding New Love in Memory Care?
A short story from my time working as a Dementia Care Director at my first building They sat, holding hands, talking softly in his room.
A short story from my time working as a Dementia Care Director at my first building They sat, holding hands, talking softly in his room.
Another short story from my time as a Dementia Care Director “I am leaving for the day, because my young son is at home with
I was killing time at the grocery store. Really, I was also hungry, but I would’ve been eating at my house if my friend wasn’t
When the holidays come around, your relatives come in from out of town. And, of course, they also bring a lot of opinions with them.
Maddie paced up and down the hallway, looking unusually distraught. Normally, Maddie was in a fantastic mood and always engaged in activities. Today, however, Maddie
Malinda was notorious for “shopping” in other residents’ closets. Because she felt like the whole floor was her house, she had no qualms about going into
“I’ve made a mistake. I came here once to visit this place with all of the elderly people, but I don’t want to be here