tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1943780351660535192.post7707977519280073189..comments2009-09-30T13:06:39.108-07:00Chad Harrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13746094521505745793noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1943780351660535192.post-6877534641665207142009-09-29T15:48:13.275-07:002009-09-29T15:48:13.275-07:00I really enjoy your posts. After caring for my great grandfather for over a year I built the site <a href="http://www.alzmall.com" rel="nofollow">AlzMall.com</a>. I am looking for those who have loved ones with Alzheimer&#39;s to tell stories of their loved ones and hope you would share a story about your dad.marketman50http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411347594004719460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1943780351660535192.post-60023974081887876492009-09-28T13:40:52.444-07:002009-09-28T13:40:52.444-07:00You have different &quot;conversations&quot; at different points in the disease. In the last year of my mom&#39;s life, I wasn&#39;t sure what she could understand (if anything at all). She couldn&#39;t speak and didn&#39;t really react much to words. Sometimes I&#39;d just sit and do her nails and massage her hands because she reacted well to touch. Or I&#39;d just sit and hold her hand while trying not to cry myself. It gets tougher as time goes on...citygirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01337184917158798153noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1943780351660535192.post-45653784948929463742009-09-21T07:03:08.958-07:002009-09-21T07:03:08.958-07:00I used to take my mom out for some sun .But she hates it now. When she could go out herself she would sit on the porch everyday. But now I try to push her out in the wheelchair and NO! it is yelling all the way. So we don&#39;t do that much.<br />http://alzheimersandmomblog.blogspot.com/karenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11078744172786664046noreply@blogger.com