My husband misses you. I was typing and he said, “Can we go where my friends are?” It brought tears to my eyes. I still am not certain if they are happy tears or sad. He misses things here and he doesn’t understand why he’s not sitting next to me every day “here”.
As soon as I opened up Virly he saw lilacs and he knows that I love them. “Hey, who left those lilacs for you?”
“Well, I’m not sure let’s open it up and see.”
The smile was priceless. “I bet I know. I bet Dustin’s mom left them for you.”
Tears went running down my face and I was smiling. “I like it when you get happy tears. That means we have friends that are sharing with us.”
“Yes, that’s true. How do you know Dustin’s Mom? “
“Sometimes you forget things. We see his garden every day. When we come to virily and we see some other people today. Maybe you should write it down so you don’t forget.”
I have to remember that sometimes Alzheimer’s is a blessing that means more than health.