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  <description>What happens in a family when both parents have Alzheimer's Disease? this weblog chronicles the experiences of one such family in Sydney, Australia.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 10:40:27 +1000</pubDate>
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    <title>Clearing up - Cailey</title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 10:07:44 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Cailey</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;I second Maggie's comment on thinking before tossing. As long as you have
it, you can always toss it out, sell it or give it away. Once it passes out of
your hands, though, you can't get it back even if you change your mind about
wanting to keep it. The inconvenience of having too much stuff everywhere is
offset by the great increase in positive consequences to the very thoughtful
disposition of effects.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Been there and thinking of you all,&lt;br /&gt;
Cailey&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Clearing up - Maggie</title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 00:38:29 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Maggie</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;PS I loved the pack ice simile and ice-berg metaphor. I so know what you
mean!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'll let you know when I get photos up - maybe next week if life doesn't
take over again. &lt;img src=&quot;/themes/default/smilies/wink.png&quot; alt=&quot;;-)&quot; class=&quot;smiley&quot; /&gt; A lot of our ice-bergs have heaped up over each other -
not enuff floor space! &lt;img src=&quot;/themes/default/smilies/wink.png&quot; alt=&quot;;-)&quot; class=&quot;smiley&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Clearing up - Maggie</title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 00:23:35 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Maggie</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;I really feel for you - going through papers is necessary, but it takes a
helluva long time... And then you have to do it again to double-check you
haven't missed anything important. I'm on the 3rd or 4th trawl now, and am
still turning up papers that may be important.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You can barely get into our house as we clear the flat for a possibly
impending sale (we hope - had one sale fall through already).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm thinking of taking some &amp;quot;before&amp;quot; photos of our living room so I can
track how it improves when I get time and energy to begin sorting it. (we have
lawyer probs that are stressful, so neither of us are feeling much like getting
on with sorting, besides there's not time as the legal stuff has to take
priority)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I found it helpful to get right away to get a break when we could. Is it
possible for you to do that? Not living in the middle of the sorting helped
clarify things for me. At least I felt it did! &lt;img src=&quot;/themes/default/smilies/wink.png&quot; alt=&quot;;-)&quot; class=&quot;smiley&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We've had some stressful dealings with lawyers the last couple of weeks, so
are hoping to get off for the weekend tomorrow. Husband is one of the most
patient and long-suffering folks I know (he must be to stay married to me!),
but even he is beginning to tear his hair out!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hope that you can find the strength to go through all the stuff, but bear
in mind it's important to not chuck things out too quickly - we are hanging on
to some stuff until we feel more able to make rational decisions.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Best wishes from Liverpool&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Excavations - Gai Rae Hudson</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 03:39:50 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Gai Rae Hudson</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;I'm catching up, again, Mike...this time it's been a while longer than
usual, so I was surprised, but not shocked, to read of your dad's death.&lt;br /&gt;
I want you to know that I am very, very grateful that you've continued with
your meticulous candor as you've reported about the end of your dad's life, and
have continued through your reactions. They are particularly interesting and,
sometimes, oddly, inspirational for me, personally.&lt;br /&gt;
You (and your family) are in my gentlest and most concerned thoughts. Carry
on.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Excavations - Amelia</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 09:12:51 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Amelia</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;As I read this entry it warms my heart because although I have never had the
pleasure of meeting you, I can almost see the smile on your face as you
remember the simply quirky and wonderful things that were your parents. People
grief in different ways, you did your grieving while you watched your father
slowly slip away from you, and now you are healing. I wish you the best of luck
and many more smiles.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>And today - Elle</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2008 21:53:11 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Elle</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;Dear Mike&lt;br /&gt;
It seems that your Dad had a very interesting life and consequently he must
have had many stories to tell. I'm sure they will put a smile on your face as
you recall them in the days and years to come.&lt;br /&gt;
It's nice that your family communicate - make sure that never stops.&lt;br /&gt;
Kindest thoughts to you to all.&lt;br /&gt;
Elle&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>And today - Paula</title>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 23:08:18 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Paula</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;Mike,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am sorry to read about your dad's passing. I have not been keeping up with
people's blogs and today did it for the first time in months, finding this sad
news. I wish you and your family peace and strength - I know just how difficult
this is.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Paula&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Funeral set - Connor</title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 16:01:33 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;It was plundering Don's collection of tapes whilst we were looking after
Gisbourne Close when they were in China that first got me listening to
ABBA.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For me therefore at least, &amp;quot;Thank you for the Music&amp;quot; would have been perfect
&lt;img src=&quot;/themes/default/smilies/smile.png&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; class=&quot;smiley&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;See you Wednesday&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Aftermath - Elle</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 16:22:16 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Elle</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;Dear Mike&lt;br /&gt;
I know that even though you were prepared for the inevitable, you will still
grieve for the loss of a loved one. It seems to me that your Dad did a pretty
good job in raising you and your siblings. One can only hope that he did not
suffer when he left this world. I think you are right in keeping the news from
your mum.&lt;br /&gt;
My thoughts are with you.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Aftermath - Patty McNally Doherty</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 15:36:40 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Patty McNally Doherty</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;I am so sorry for your loss. I remember finding your blog for the first
time, years ago. Your parents were both living at home, and they both had
Alzheimer's, though your mother was much worse off than your dad. I remember
thinking what an impossibly tough situation that presented. We had just, I
laugh...just, my father to care for with Alzheimer's and it exhausted his
spouse, my six siblings and me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Your blog taught me much, you made me laugh and cry, but mostly, you made me
feel like Australia was right across the street. Thank you for all of it. I
especially remember the hike you took with your father and Greg. He had so much
gear that you wound up carrying it for him, right? And you were so pissed. I
think that's how the story went, at least that's what I remember. And all the
effort you went to with the key for the lock, and the remote camera and so much
more. You have written a deep, rich account.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hope you will continue blogging about your mom. And I agree completely to
not try to make her aware of any of it, not that you could if you wanted.
Alzheimer's does have a tiny bit of mercy, in that the pain of losing others is
dulled by the loss of one's own identity.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I imagine another stool being added to the Elsewhere.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You and yours are in my thoughts.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Patty&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Aftermath - Iowa, USA</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 01:36:42 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Iowa, USA</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;I am so deeply sorry for your loss. You did a wonderful thing for readers
(like me) whose families will face a similar thing in the near future. You
shared, you explained, you wondered, you kept meticulous notes - and are taking
your precious time (at such a busy time) to keep everyone updated. Thank you
and wishing you strength isn't enough - but it is mostly all I can say to
you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Please take care of yourself, make time for yourself, sleep as you need -
and indulge yourself in more ice creams, if that continues to help.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hope you can find time to share and enjoy a visit with the relatives from
England.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Overnight vigil - Maggie</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 01:18:55 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Maggie</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;Dear Mike,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So sorry to hear your news. Even when it's &amp;quot;expected&amp;quot; it's still a shock
when it happens.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Will be thinking of you and your family over the next few days. If it's
anything like over here in UK you will all have a ridiculous amount of stuff
that it's necessary to do. Make sure you look after yourselves amongst
everything.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Best wishes from Wales (away from home at the mo)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maggie&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Overnight vigil - Dee</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 19:42:46 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Dee</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;Mike&lt;br /&gt;
I am so sorry for your loss, be very proud of yourself and your siblings.&lt;br /&gt;
Kind regards&lt;br /&gt;
Dee&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Good visit - Patty McNally Doherty</title>
    <link>http://blog.fadingfrommemory.info/post/2008/08/29/Good-visit#c8312485</link>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 08:51:01 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Patty McNally Doherty</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;They would also tell us what a faithful son your are. How you did the very
best you could without giving up your life to their experience.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Your post is so touching. For all of the heartbreak and terrible loss, you
have this shining thread of love that runs from one post through the next.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Patty&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Good visit - redcedar</title>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 00:10:11 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>redcedar</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;Mike, since your parents can't say it now, I'll say it for them: Thank
you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I so well remember last year when both my parents were alive, trying to
weave together some sort of bearable reality for them to inhabit together, when
each one was in a separate private unknowable universe that we label dementia.
I still don't know whether I was doing it for them or for myself, but I admire
your faithfulness to them.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <title>Seeing with my own eyes - Jeannette</title>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 01:42:27 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Jeannette</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;I went through the same thing with my Father, watching him disappear bit by
bit before my eyes and there was nothing we could do to stop it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I feel for you and for your family. By the way, I found your blog through
Technorati and when I saw what it was about I just had to drop by. Wishing you
and yours all the best from England.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 04:42:13 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>redcedar</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;Mike,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I think at these personal end-times (which may be brief or long drawn out)
there really isn't any way to &amp;quot;do better.&amp;quot; You and your siblings have been
faithful and loyal to your parents. That's just about all there is. The things
our parents go through in these lingering old-age diseases are just awful for
them and for those around them. Nothing can change this, it seems.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This sounds horribly fatalistic, but I mean it in a different way. You
cannot take the suffering away from them, and you have done everything you can
to alleviate their discomfort.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In order to change this, this terrible story that gets repeated over and
over constantly all over the world, we are going to have to think about extreme
old age in ways we simply are not willing to do, not yet anyway.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Heartfelt regards to you and your family, and once again thank you for
writing about it so vividly and honestly.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 09:02:43 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Patty</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;There is hardly anything as awful as hearing a father or mother cry for help
and watching them be ignored by those trusted to care for them. Seeing that
changes a person for a long time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;All of this, the loss of memory, of one's identity, the loss of dignity when
its needed most, when one is vulnerable, weak and dying, it changes all of us
who read your blog. And as author, the effect it will have on you will be
profound. You've paid such close attention, and recorded all of it for
years.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I guess our parents, who formed us from birth, continue to form us through
life. These long deaths, the Alzheimer's route, is an exceptionally difficult
path and it twists us into shapes we would never voluntarily assume. Who are
we, when it's over? That's the question I ask myself, years after my father's
death. I am the same woman, though my sons are grown and done with their
childhoods - eleven years is a long time to deal with an illness like
Alzheimer's - but I am not the same at all.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Is it worth it, all of this, to know, at the end, that one can stretch so
far? I may have needed to learn that, but I can't balance my need to know with
my fathers long years of suffering.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don't know. I'm rambling. But wanted you to know that you, your mom and
dad, Greg and Rachel are in a stranger's thoughts and prayers, for what it's
worth.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Patty&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 14:50:22 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;This brings back memories of clearing out Auntie Elsie's flat (from the
other side of the family) a few years ago. Tens of unopened soap packs, £350 in
old fivers stuffed in a jar in the garage and my particular favourite 8 3litre
bottles of lemonade still unopened bought several years previously.&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe it's an old age thing, you forget what you've bought but the need to buy
it remains strong. Or maybe it's genetic, I've certainly got vast quantities of
stuff I never use, and that's despite moving house every couple of years, and
rationalising everything.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 16:48:22 +1000</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>Susan</dc:creator>
    
    <description>&lt;p&gt;Hi Mike,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I read your blog for the first time on fri night and I want to thankyou for
laying bare your experiences with your Mum and Dad and AD. I care for my Dad
who has Lewy Body Dementia and AD. Friday wasn't such a great day...Dr's
reports disappearing and red tape and brick walls...I came across your blog
later that evening and felt somewhat, sadly, relieved in the recognition of
experiences. Reading your blog helped me to re-focus, thankyou.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Susan.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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