A real loving purpose in life.

People have come and gone on this blog . Initially, it was a bunch of depressed and angry Alzheimer care-givers. Many of ‘em pissed off at me. Because I refused to show them pity. I suggested they get on with life. And that they get help. To quit exhausting themselves. Some of ‘em had martyr complexes. They insisted on living unhappy lives. They were masochists. And they didn’t come close to understanding the meaning of this blog. It was to get on with life. In positive and loving ways. A few of ‘em learned. But I suspect some of ‘em are still lost. They are living in misery. Or they’ve died. They’ve gone away. But I’m sure some of ‘em have found happiness. And joy. A real loving purpose in life. –Jim Broede