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Dedicated to every family whose parent is suffering with dementia or altzheimer's disease.

Living With Dementia

She’s trapped inside the prison walls
That used to be her mind.
The woman that she used to be,
Has long been left behind.

There are times she’s quite alert,
Her memory’s still intact.
Then there are days when she disappears,
And we know it’s not an act.

No longer able to care for herself,
We couldn’t leave her alone.
Her safety had to be assured,
So we placed her in a home.

Good days are when we visit her,
And she calls us by our name.
She’s grateful for the company,
And thankful that we came.

Most of the time it’s difficult,
To see our Mom that way.
All we can do is love her now,
As we take life day by day.


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Published: Jul 2008

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  • I was searching the website for poems and found this one which touch my heart as my own mother is suffering from dementia and Alzheimer's and she to has good days as we do. thanks.

    tanea b flores Submitted on Nov 2008

  • Dementia is a hard thing to take, i just cannot work out if its harder for you or harder for your love one?

    To answer my own question, I won’t forget
    those visits to the home to see mother.
    What a joy to see her smiling face
    as she turned and said, “Are you my brother”.

    What could I say? The truth? Of course.
    “No mother, its me, your son John”
    What a joy to see her smiling face
    She replied, “My son! Have I got one?”

    The home to her was like a prison
    and many times she said, “Do I live here?”
    It was a joy to see her smiling face
    I forgot how many times I said, “Yes dear.”

    From 80 to 90 dementia destroyed her
    until she was taken into Gods grace.
    I hope he knows just what he as taken?
    When he looks with joy at mums smiling face.


    Caveat emptor Submitted on Jul 2009

  • Hi my name is Karen and I work in a home for people with dementia, it is the most heartbreaking job that I have ever done and I love them all. They have touched my heart in a way that I cannot explain, if I can make them smile, I go home smiling, if they have a bad day I go home feeling sad, they are people who still have feelings. I am just one of many who feel this way. people are often frightened of dementia because they do not understand, but they are people like you and me, but they are trapped in a world of their own.

    Karen Submitted on Aug 2010

  • wow, this really touched me, my grandfather had Alzheimer's disease, and I know how you felt. he soon forgot how to walk, talk, and he didn't know anybody. he passed 3 years this coming April 15th, he's no longer sick.! - Great poem, it was beautifully written

    Jessica Phillips Submitted on Dec 2010

  • Wow... I loved this poem and will have to share it with my family! Both my stepdad and my Pawpaw have Picks disease, a type of dementia. This is such a horrible thing... But then you'll have days where it's like the old him is back! I always say its better to laugh than cry.

    Aly, Texas Submitted on 10/30/2011

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