An Opened Letter to Alzheimer’s Disease

This letter helped me get some things off my chest.

Dear Alzheimer’s Disease,

I hate you. I mean I really f**king hate you. You didn’t swoop in and destroy my family. No, not at all. You crept into our lives like a cheap pair of underwear. There were no horns blaring or trumpets sounding to mark your arrival. Looking back, I realize you…

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Writer | Wife | Caregiver | Need Therapy | In Therapy | Warped Sense of Humor | Joke and Storyteller | I Love Coffee 💕 https://www.paypal.com/paypalme

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Diane Egan

Writer | Wife | Caregiver | Need Therapy | In Therapy | Warped Sense of Humor | Joke and Storyteller | I Love Coffee 💕 https://www.paypal.com/paypalme