On one of my visits to the hospital
with locked iron-grille gates,
I walked upstairs to the balcony,
with tables and chairs, to the lounge,
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A wonderful, poignant and honest write beautifully crafted and executed. A poem that depicts the realities of life and conveys an important message that health is wealth. Yes, I do agree that you feel blessed of your fate. Dementia is one of the chronic disorders of the mental processes that is really life changing. A great piece.10
Thank you so much for your appreciative comment, on a topic that some readers would shy away from.
An interesting poem that had me contemplating your subject for a long while afterwards. Reflection with a little sadness too. However, I truly value my experience during my nursing training working with people with alzheimers in a secure unit. The locked gates protected these souls from wandering into unsupervised situations, bewildered and lost. The exceptional caring, calmness, and love exhibited by the nurses is memorable.
Such a coincidence that you have worked with people with Alzheimers in a secure unit. You have the insight to appreciate the poem. I think Alzheimers and dementia are similar diseases. I have spoken casually to two patients on a one-on-one and they had interesting stories and comments to make. Thank you.