I am a mapless road,
ribboning through the countryside
guiding your turn after turn after turn.
Blinded by the late autumn sun
and clouded by your state of confusion,
you query your destination.
Dementia is a difficult thing to live with and even harder for loved ones to accept. We know we are not far from taking the keys. Each day we pray she still finds her way.
I’m joining an open community of writers over at Sharing Our Stories: Magic in a Blog. If you write (or want to write) just for the magic of it, consider this your invitation to join us. #sosmagic