I grew up attending church every Sunday with my Grandma Grayce. What a beautiful soul she was. Grayce was a music teacher and could play any instrument from the violin to the spoons. I guess this is an important part of her story, because even when her memory was so faded that she didn't know how to eat, she remembered songs. She would sometimes sing along and you'd see her foot tapping to the tempo. Most of my own memories of her are only of her being sick, because she was diagnosed very early in her life. I have been walking with this organization for many years, this will be my second year as a team leader. It is hard to watch our loved ones forget us and even who they are themselves. Please help me in my journey to end Alzheimer's.
Thank you so much ♡
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