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“Memory Lane”

Take a walk with me, my friend.
Let’s take a stroll down Memory Lane.
But please, I have just one request
As we travel this worn path.

Do not be surprised,
And do not be alarmed
If I repeatedly ask
For information you thought I knew.
Perhaps I will remember as we walk.
But chances are, I will need your help.
Please give me some gentle cues.

And if I still do not respond,
Please continue to help me along.
Tell me the name, the story, and the place again.
Frustration will take over if I search
For too long.

Some days, I may not even know my own name
Or even worse, recognize you.
But the time you spend with me
Gives me an opportunity to capture the past.
Won’t you walk with me some more
And make this moment last?

Many times, I will ask:
Who are you?
And where am I?
Will you please take me home?
I can’t remember why I’m here,
And I have lost my way.
Would you mind telling me one more time
Your name and the day?

Hold my hand,
Give a hug.
Smiles will help too.
Don’t you know
That I want so desperately
To know you?

I get angry and frustrated
When the words I want to say
Cannot be found.
Just smile and tell me it is okay.

I want you to be prepared,
As there may come a time
That frustration will overtake me
And my anger will not subside.

I may take off my clothes
Or shout curse words at you.
Please accept my apology now
If I hurt you by the things I do or say.
Please don’t take it personally.
Extend to me some grace.

It is then that I ask you
To stay calm as you speak.
Do not respond in anger
And please continue to try to reach

Through the web of confusion and anger,
Frustration and deep despair.
Please don’t ever let me forget
How much you still care.

Sing some songs from my past,
Try to involve me in the hobbies that I so loved.
Talk about the pets that I had,
The garden that I grew.
Show me pictures of my life.
Show me pictures of you.

Bring a book or a newspaper.
Although I may no longer be able to read,
I still enjoy the sound of your voice
And it is something I really need.

Allow me to help with daily activities.
Perhaps I can longer safely cook
But I can help mix and prepare.
Give me this opportunity
To participate and share.

In the folding of the laundry
Or help with putting the dishes away.
If I have forgotten how to do something
Or no longer remember where it goes,
Don’t get upset or irritated,
Just take a moment to remind and show.

If I wash the dishes with no soap,
Or put the peanut butter in the wrong place,
Allow me to savor my moment of accomplishment
Again, I ask, extend to me some grace.

You can always move the item to its rightful place
And rewash the dishes when I go.
There’s nothing to be accomplished
At this time by letting me know
What I didn’t do right.

Allow me to hold unto
My dignity as long as I can.
I don’t know for how long
I will be able to do these things with you.
Walk with me on this path, hold my hand.

Remember, life is but a moment
And this disease is stealing my moments away.
But if you can do as I ask
My moments will last a little longer each day.

No matter what path
This disease takes me on,
Just know that walking down Memory Lane with you
Has allowed me, even if just for a moment,
A glimpse into the life I once knew.

Thank you for your patience,
Thank you for your love
Thank you for taking this walk with me.
I may not be able to tell you anymore
Because the words I want to say
Just won’t come out.
But always know that I love you,
Of this you should have no doubt.

Began working on this in 2002 and completed in 2006, this poem is dedicated to the memory of my father-in-law, Jean Leon Garnier, who suffered from Alzheimer’s Disease. Written by Mandy L. Garnier


mandy_garnier@yahoo.com
 
Posts: 6 | Location?: New Jersey | Registered: January 25, 2007Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Thank you for a lovely poem Mandy.
 
Posts: 1369 | Location?: oregon | Registered: March 11, 2005Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Thanks Mandy.
That poem hits home.
I could tell it was by someone who traveled this road.
Peace
Eileen
 
Posts: 1554 | Location?: IL, USA | Registered: April 24, 2005Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Eileen,
Definitely well traveled! My father-in-law had the disease and I helped take careo of him. After he died, I went to work with residents in an assisted living for Alzheimer's/dementia doing the activities and I loved it. I have now just completed nursing school and have every intent of continuing working with those with Alzheimer's. Don't know your story but am glad that my poem is impacting others.
Mandy


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Posts: 6 | Location?: New Jersey | Registered: January 25, 2007Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Thank you dear Mandy....with tears flowing, I went and told Mother goodnight..........again.

This is the most lovely thing I've ever read.

ZOEY M Roll Eyes
 
Posts: 947 | Location?: BALTO. MARYLAND | Registered: August 28, 2006Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Wow what a beautiful poem, thank you. It took me back to mother's day 3 years ago when i lost my mother to this disease. It was a point of view I had often thought about during her 8 yr battle. It touched my heart and brought the tears again, I often wondered of her thoughts and her struggles (she didnt communicate them much) though I was with her everyday. Again, thank you.
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Originally posted by Mandy L Garnier:
“Memory Lane”

Take a walk with me, my friend.
Let’s take a stroll down Memory Lane.
But please, I have just one request
As we travel this worn path.

Do not be surprised,
And do not be alarmed
If I repeatedly ask
For information you thought I knew.
Perhaps I will remember as we walk.
But chances are, I will need your help.
Please give me some gentle cues.

And if I still do not respond,
Please continue to help me along.
Tell me the name, the story, and the place again.
Frustration will take over if I search
For too long.

Some days, I may not even know my own name
Or even worse, recognize you.
But the time you spend with me
Gives me an opportunity to capture the past.
Won’t you walk with me some more
And make this moment last?

Many times, I will ask:
Who are you?
And where am I?
Will you please take me home?
I can’t remember why I’m here,
And I have lost my way.
Would you mind telling me one more time
Your name and the day?

Hold my hand,
Give a hug.
Smiles will help too.
Don’t you know
That I want so desperately
To know you?

I get angry and frustrated
When the words I want to say
Cannot be found.
Just smile and tell me it is okay.

I want you to be prepared,
As there may come a time
That frustration will overtake me
And my anger will not subside.

I may take off my clothes
Or shout curse words at you.
Please accept my apology now
If I hurt you by the things I do or say.
Please don’t take it personally.
Extend to me some grace.

It is then that I ask you
To stay calm as you speak.
Do not respond in anger
And please continue to try to reach

Through the web of confusion and anger,
Frustration and deep despair.
Please don’t ever let me forget
How much you still care.

Sing some songs from my past,
Try to involve me in the hobbies that I so loved.
Talk about the pets that I had,
The garden that I grew.
Show me pictures of my life.
Show me pictures of you.

Bring a book or a newspaper.
Although I may no longer be able to read,
I still enjoy the sound of your voice
And it is something I really need.

Allow me to help with daily activities.
Perhaps I can longer safely cook
But I can help mix and prepare.
Give me this opportunity
To participate and share.

In the folding of the laundry
Or help with putting the dishes away.
If I have forgotten how to do something
Or no longer remember where it goes,
Don’t get upset or irritated,
Just take a moment to remind and show.

If I wash the dishes with no soap,
Or put the peanut butter in the wrong place,
Allow me to savor my moment of accomplishment
Again, I ask, extend to me some grace.

You can always move the item to its rightful place
And rewash the dishes when I go.
There’s nothing to be accomplished
At this time by letting me know
What I didn’t do right.

Allow me to hold unto
My dignity as long as I can.
I don’t know for how long
I will be able to do these things with you.
Walk with me on this path, hold my hand.

Remember, life is but a moment
And this disease is stealing my moments away.
But if you can do as I ask
My moments will last a little longer each day.

No matter what path
This disease takes me on,
Just know that walking down Memory Lane with you
Has allowed me, even if just for a moment,
A glimpse into the life I once knew.

Thank you for your patience,
Thank you for your love
Thank you for taking this walk with me.
I may not be able to tell you anymore
Because the words I want to say
Just won’t come out.
But always know that I love you,
Of this you should have no doubt.

Began working on this in 2002 and completed in 2006, this poem is dedicated to the memory of my father-in-law, Jean Leon Garnier, who suffered from Alzheimer’s Disease. Written by Mandy L. Garnier
 
Posts: 1 | Location?: auburn,maine | Registered: January 30, 2007Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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i enjoy this section,poems and memorys.i really relate to this one.as we watched my father in law change everyday ,finally one day,it seens like he was scared of us because he didn,t know us.now when we go visit him,we are strangers but to us he is our love one..


willsey
 
Posts: 519 | Location?: oklahoma | Registered: September 10, 2005Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Mandy,
What a wonderful poem. As I sat here and read this to my husband, we both cried. Thank you for writing something that we all feel.


"there can be no rainbow in the soul, without a tear in the eye" Indian proverb
always on my mind, forever in my heart..gts

 
Posts: 446 | Location?: georgia | Registered: May 12, 2007Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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mandy

I have a dear friend named mandy...


thank you so much for sharing this poem..it is absolutely beautiful..love Rosie


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Mandy -
The poem is absolutely beautiful. My mother passed away from early onset alzheimers (at age 61) in August. This poem is exactly the steps we took until her last day. Again, beautiful poem. Bless you.
 
Posts: 6 | Location?: Illinois | Registered: June 15, 2007Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Mandy, thank you for being able to see into the mind and heart of a person with Alzheimer's Disease and sharing the thoughts and emotions that many times we cannot.


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Posts: 1100 | Location?: Missouri | Registered: October 03, 2006Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Thank you Tracy and Michelle. As I stated before, my father-in-law had Alzheimers. His journey caused me to learn all I could about the disease and try to help others. I just finished my RN degree and my goal is to work further to educate people in the hospital on how to interact with those patients and family members, etc. dealing with Alzheimer's. Tracy, my heart goes out to you because you are so young, but I pray that the current research and trials being done will benefit you in some way. Thanks again.
Mandy


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Posts: 6 | Location?: New Jersey | Registered: January 25, 2007Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Mandy,

I just read your poem and want to thank you. My grandfather, 84, was diagnosed this spring and I've been doing the main caretaking with my grandmother. He's at a mild to moderate stage now, but I know what's coming. I have been doing research daily to find out as much as I can as well and it's scary to know there's nothing we can do at this time to stop it. Congratulations on finishing your RN degree and best of luck in your future endeavours. God bless you for doing what you're doing. I'm sorry about your father-in-law.

Shannon


Shannon
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Posts: 2 | Location?: Derby, Kansas | Registered: May 21, 2007Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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Mandy,
Your poem brought me back to what mom had gone through and how confused I was during her ordeal. Mom passed away this past August and I am glad that she is truly at peace now. You certainly have written about this horrific disease with such clarity. I know that your poem will help others too.

God Bless you!
 
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ttt!!!
 
Posts: 446 | Location?: OC, CA | Registered: June 08, 2007Reply With QuoteEdit or Delete MessageReport This Post
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I must tell you it really hit home. I am in tears as I was reading your poem as my husband was diagnose with AD 16 Months ago.
 
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Thanks Joan. I hope as you travel the journey this journey with your husband, that you remember that he loves you and always will. He loves you more for traveling this journey with him without judgment or anger in those times that he can no longer act appropriately or cannot remember something that is so very important to you or to your family. I took care of my father-in-law for a couple of years and I miss him very much, even those times of the dishes with no soap or putting the peanut butter in the dishwasher...Smiler Have a wonderful day.


mandy_garnier@yahoo.com
 
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Originally posted by Mandy L Garnier:
Thanks Hope! Sorry, I put the wrong name. I hope as you travel the journey this journey with your husband, that you remember that he loves you and always will. He loves you more for traveling this journey with him without judgment or anger in those times that he can no longer act appropriately or cannot remember something that is so very important to you or to your family. I took care of my father-in-law for a couple of years and I miss him very much, even those times of the dishes with no soap or putting the peanut butter in the dishwasher...Smiler Have a wonderful day.


mandy_garnier@yahoo.com
 
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