Almost two years ago my father died of Alzheimer’s disease. And due to peronal reasons my children and I moved to my parent’s house last year. And while I’m renovating the house, I find many things of my father that remind me of him, the way he was. Especially how he was before the disease took over and changed him completely.
And piece by piece I find – I realize that my dad had a much bigger impact on me and we had more in common than I thought.
One thing is: I like sayings and quotes. All kinds. …
