- Mar 17, 2019
I can identify with that; mum latterly took to singing fragments of certain songs, again and again and again. I used to joke that I didnt have earworms, I had muum's earworms The northern lights of Old Aberdeen, I love a lassie, My bonnie lies over the ocean etc again and again! Sometimes when I got up for a pee and would pop my head in her door, I would hear her singing to herself. Now I miss this, the house is not the same at all.Is this thread supposed to appear in the reply box?
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SOMETIMES, YOU NEVER REALLY KNOW THE TRUE VALUE OF A MOMENT UNTIL IT BECOMES A MEMORY
My husband mutters to himself a lot and talks and repeats his stories. I have just finished “Married th Alzheimer’s “ by Stephanie Booth and she said that at the end of life with Tony she would have given anything just to hear his stories again. I’m greatly moved by this simple thought