Field of cat dreams
Some of our rhododendrons have burst into bloom. Others are getting ready.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
This morning the angled polarized light was just amazing. No photoshopping done.
For Ceeβs Flower of the Day.
Death from memory loss is a mixed bag for families.
In the past, the average time to death from Alzheimer’s was 8 years. I don’t find a number on the CDC website, CDC Alzheimer’s. I find these statistics:
The site also says that the number of people with Alzheimer’s doubles every five years after age 65. Sigh. Those numbers are the same ones that they taught me years ago, in a different format. 6% at age 60, then 2% more every year. By 70, 26%, by 80, 46%, by 90 66%. Like hypertension, if you live long enough, you may well get it. And yet, I have had patients over 100 years old with intact memories.
The death of a family member with memory loss can have complicated grief. On the one hand, loss and grief. On the other, a burden is lifted. If the person is in memory care, the cost may be very heavy. In our town, the memory care facility costs $7000 per month. That is a heavy burden to carry when the person no longer recognizes the family or speaks. The family may feel hugely relieved when their person passes and at the same time, feel guilty. This is someone that they love and loved. And yet, they are relieved by death. I think of it as a patient of mine described it: “The grief group at the hospital said that my husband isn’t gone. I said, yes he is, he just left his body.” It is very very hard for a family to watch their loved one deteriorate, lose skills, become confused and/or frightened and/or paranoid and the process can happen for years. With an average death at 8 years, some people live beyond 8. Maybe 12 years. It is very hard.
Blessings on those who care for the memory loss people and the families who do their best for them. Alzheimer’s is one sort of dementia, but we now have many. Pick’s disease, frontotemporal dementia, Parkinson’s dementia, multi stroke dementia, alcohol induced dementia, illegal drug dementia, primary progressive supranuclear palsy, and others.
The spirit has already taken wing and let the body follow.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: wing.
My son took the photograph while he was visiting.
Here is the top ten causes of death in 2022: https://www.cdc.gov/nchs/data/databriefs/db492.pdf.
All of these graduates at Washington State University, done, finished. Perhaps they were truants here and there, slept in, skipped a class, were out sick, learned from the book or on line. But they are done!
Taken in 2017.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: truant.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I have one tulip blooming among the iris and squill. Yellow on green and blue, a color feast.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Just what the camera recorded, no computer changes. My daughter and I were camping and I was photographing the sunrise in 2014.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: lemon.

The rhododendrons are starting up, especially the red ones! Glorious!
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I got Sol Duc and Elwha as very small kittens, 2 pounds and 1.7 pounds, in fall 2021.


These are from September of 2022. Siblings and bunk beds.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: pets!
Home to the Longette!
Intelligence that is not artificial: we are real.
BLIND WILDERNESS
in front of the garden gate - JezzieG
Discover and re-discover Mexicoβs cuisine, culture and history through the recipes, backyard stories and other interesting findings of an expatriate in Canada
Or not, depending on my mood
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain!
An onion has many layers. So have I!
Exploring the great outdoors one step at a time
Some of the creative paths that escaped from my brain!
Books, reading and more ... with an Australian focus ... written on Ngunnawal Country
Engaging in some lyrical athletics whilst painting pictures with words and pounding the pavement. I run; blog; write poetry; chase after my kids & drink coffee.
Coast-to-coast US bike tour
Generative AI
Climbing, Outdoors, Life!
imperfect pictures
Refugees welcome - FlΓΌchtlinge willkommen I am teaching German to refugees. Ich unterrichte geflΓΌchtete Menschen in der deutschen Sprache. I am writing this blog in English and German because my friends speak English and German. Ich schreibe auf Deutsch und Englisch, weil meine Freunde Deutsch und Englisch sprechen.
En fotoblogg
Books by author Diana Coombes
NEW FLOWERY JOURNEYS
in search of a better us
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Art from the Earth
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Taking the camera for a walk!!!
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