WANT TO HONOR VETERANS? HONOR THEIR CAREGIVERS
We were the love of each others’ lives for 24 years and had a great marriage, but that Glenn has gone and I do not know this one.”
After I felt that he was being rude,
I had to speak for all of us; he left me no choice.
With tears streaming down my face,
I had one goal: to put him in his place.
I’m the veteran and I hope it shows.
Alzheimer’s is taking his mind,
Moreover, I search for the items he can’t find.
I am his legs when his grow weak.
I am his ears when he can’t hear.
I am the one he counts on being there.
I clean up the messes he makes, even his pee.
I lead him to bathe when he would rather not.
He totally depends on me; I am all he has got.
I lay awake listening for his call.
I prepare his meds and hand him a drink.
We’ll go together, as one, no, he won’t go alone.
So look into my eyes doctor, see my pain, lest you forget.
I am not just a Caregiver…I am the Vet















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