Watching Dad Leave

Reblogged from poetry and then some...:

I really don't remember much about

one on one time with my Dad,

That's because there really wasn't

that much of it,

But those times that there were

I can remember quite vividly.

I can remember the smell

of his Old Spice as he stooped

to pin my felt Santa on my coat

every year before he took me

Downtown Dayton to go Christmas…

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I thought this was a beautiful poem/story by DiAnne Ebejer about Alzheimers. I wanted to share it with you.

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Niamh is the author of the Skyla McFee series: Orange Petals in a Storm, and Exaltation of a Rose. Also author of The Coming of the Feminine Christ. Dr. Niamh Clune worked in Africa for Oxfam and UNICEF in her career as a psychotherapist. She is the founder of Plum Tree Books, an award-winning social entrepreneur, an environmental campaigner and a singer/songwriter.

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