Things that are missing from my life that I wish weren’t.
I miss not being invited out, its nice to he asked even if you don’t feel well enough it’s the thought.
I miss those no longer here anymore, my big brother especially. All I have is photos and memories in my mind.
I miss being able to go out on road trips with my dad. Why did dementia have to take that away?
I miss being able to work and have a bit more of a busier day and something to talk/moan about lol
I miss being able to walk to town, or anywhere for that matter. A little bit around the house is as much as I get to do on good days, the rest is in the wheelchair.
With all of these things missing I always make the best of every day because I just can’t let it get me down, as I’d be no good to anyone.
Its not dwelling, just observing.
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Til next time