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Writing a life | Can I say it as I see it? Writing a life Can I say it as I see it? Menu Skip to content Home 2012 and TEN THINGS PEOPLE DON’T KNOW ABOUT ME About IMAGES TO GO WITH THE WORDS Search Search for: THE NIGHT MY MOTHER DIED July 3, 2024 July 3, 2024 / Brianda Domecq / 5 Comments  My mother called one day when she was in her late 70’s or early 80`s and told me straight out that she was losing her mind. I can’t remember how I answered her, but I don’t think -at the time- I gave her fear much importance. However, she was right… and the transition was not as slow as one might imagine. By the age of 83, my mother had all but lost her conscious mind to a rapidly progressing dementia… she turned into ‘my little girl’. Naturally, I was in the prime of my life and not about to saddle myself with my mother’s dementia, so I got her a keeper who moved in to live with her and whom she hated from the word ‘go’. It wasn’t cruel… it was necessary. I...

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