Navigating the Comedy and Tragedy of Alzheimer’s Disease
Last year, my sister and I became caretakers of our mother who was diagnosed six years earlier (at age 66) with Alzheimer’s Disease. One day, as I was driving to see her in her latest care facility, I began singing a song about her. It was then that it came to me that caring for someone with Alzheimer’s disease has all the makings of a Broadway musical*. So, for the sake of my continued sanity, and just in case someone who matters in the theater world happens upon this blog, here it is – Alzheimer’s the Musical!
*A web search did bring up a show that appears to have taken place in Australia with the same title.
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