Morning Light
Just as my mother began to slip into the morass of forgetfulness and confusion that we later learned was Alzheimer’s Disease, she wrote the following paragraphs, which I saved along with her other computer files …
In The Early Morning When The Sun is Creeping … (CV)
“In the early morning when the sun is creeping into my bedroom while I’m still sleeping … Wake me up gently, wake me up slow …” — Wake Me Up Gently by Deirdre McCalla Deirdre …