So I work at an senior citizen assisted living facility, and a lot of the residents I interact with daily have dementia, beginning, middle and end stages…
It’s never easy to see a resident who was once vibrant and active become more and more withdrawn and confused, but I can’t imagine the pain that the residents families must feel watching their loved one slowly become someone they don’t recognize anymore.
I woke up thinking about one of my residents who had a particularly rough day yesterday, she didn’t know where she was or how she had gotten the outfit on that she was wearing… and as I was trying to comfort her and explain to her where she was and what had transpired throughout the day, she said “I’m just so confused, I don’t know who I am anymore…” it just broke my heart.
Imagine waking up one day and being in a place that is unfamiliar, or thinking you’re in one place and someone tells you that your aren’t in that place, but you’re somewhere else and you can’t for the life of you figure out how you got there… this is only a glimpse into the world of someone who has Dementia or Alzheimers.
Imagine not having any control over you’re thoughts or whats going on in your mind… This situation actually made me reflect on the power I have right now to control my thoughts and what a blessing it is… it also made me think about how much I take being able to control my thoughts for granted.
In my quest to manifest the life I desire, sometimes the idea of me having to take notice of what I’m thinking and change a reckless thought can seem like such a chore… making myself get into the habit of saying affirmations out loud and to myself throughout the day to help guide my thoughts in the direction I want them to go is almost like a second job.
And it’s not even about laziness, but more so about the constant fight I’m in to get out of this old habit of letting my thoughts lead the way rather than me taking the lead. But I refuse to complain or consider it a chore to take ownership of my thoughts… after what I experienced yesterday with one of my favorite residents… I refuse to take it lightly that I have the power to decide what I will think and what I will not think, because some of us do not have that luxury.
This is dedicated to the nurse who traveled the world taking care of people, who was a traveling midwife who helped bring life into this world, who brought a beautiful and wonderfully successful daughter into existence, for the one who taught children in the New York City public school system, for the one who brought blank canvases to life with the strokes of her paint brush… this is in honor of the one who gave the best of herself to the world… she’ll never know the jewel she has given to me.
I pray she has a better day today…
If anyone has learned a life lesson from someone who has Dementia or Alzheimers, please share in the comment section below… Thanks for stopping by, sending love and light so bright!






