As we cared for 84-year-old Mom, diagnosed a year earlier with Alzheimer’s disease, I realized what a gift to her and to us were the scrapbooks she’d kept and the memoirs she’d penned. I wanted to create my own version of this for us and our kids. I hoped to turn all the writing I’d done into something that could help others, too. In a world where others weren’t afraid to speak up, I hoped to add a voice of hope.
—excerpt from Living Is for Living: A Caregiver’s Story
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