As all of you may know, my sweet, precious daddy fought with Alzheimer’s for several years before his passing.
I would never wish this disease on my worst enemy, much less my own daddy.
As a daddy’s girl, and knowing the type of man my father was, this was crushing.
At 70 years old, Daddy was working on his PhD, just because.
He served in the pastorate for over 20 years before retiring to serve in prison chaplaincy, hospital chaplaincy, hospice chaplaincy, and finally, counseling at a methadone clinic before fully retiring.
Watching him lose himself one day at a time was excruciating. We must find a cure so others don’t have to experience this devastation.
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