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Moments with my mom are very special, especially since she has Alzheimer’s.
I know that as her memories begin to slip away, I am frantically trying to create new ones that I can hold on to in the years ahead.
This week, I had a perfect moment with my mom, one I will cherish forever. In our house, growing up we always had music. My first ever album was the Jackson 5 ABC. (Still have it!) But my parents would play music all the time, everyone from the Temptations, to Mahalia Jackson, to Tom Jones. A bit eclectic, but we liked it.
I don’t know about you, but I can’t help but bob my head when I hear this song. The next thing I know, mom is bobbing right next to me! I start singing, she starts smiling, bobbing a little harder and says ”This reminds me of the old days!” She was able to pull back one of her old memories that had disappeared into that alzheimer’s cloud! I almost started crying, instead I started singing louder!
Sue
Phoenix, AZ


Thanks for sharing. cjs
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Even though I wish I could shield my kids from some of the lyrics (and from the video) it is a song that draws in the generations. We bebop to it in the car, too!I'm glad it brings joy and connection you and your mother.
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