Loving memories.

I still think about Alzheimer's. A whole lot. But the Alzheimer experience isn't the preoccupying thought of my life. It was. When I was a very active caregiver. For my dear sweet Jeanne. But life evolves. Changes. Always for the better, it seems. If one waits long enough. Because life is mostly wonderful. Despite the bad times. From which I have learned so much. The nicest thing of all. The bad times don't seem so bad any more. I'm still able to salvage fond memories. Loving memories. --Jim Broede