Dec 04 2007
Posted by fifi under Uncategorized
old photos, christmas lights, reflections on dementia
Set off to the other side of town this morning, but one look at the motorway and we went in the other direction instead and bought some milk and came home for coffee.
Took Claire into town to her new flat this afternoon, glad i didn’t park as the car in the photograph
got taken away by the traffic cops.we were supposed to be having supper uptown but she had forgotten her choir practice so we didn’t .….….i think i will go uptown anyway and see the lights and the ice rink and the Christmas market stalls in George Square
My parcel hasn’t arrived from the Iwoot website yet, getting a bit worried.
spent the afternoon untangling dozens of bits of wire and dongles that belong to all the computer externals, they are now in ziplock bags.
yep, going uptown now to see lights, or i will fall asleep in this chair, it would be nice to actually sleep at night.
i have been working on lots of photographs that i had saved in an external hard drive and on cds, turning them into tiff. files so that they don’t lose pixels as they do if saved in jpeg. i was amazed how old basil looked in the ones taken in his last years, he always looked as handsome to me as when i met him, it was quite a shock and also how full of fluid he was. but apart from the last images of him that are burned in my brain from his final hours i still see him as a laughing young man.….….
I was also shocked at how old i looked in photos taken at the same time, i was exhausted, especially during the time ( over two years) that he had Dementia caused by the thyro-toxic effects of one of his? pills. he didn’t sleep more than 10 minutes day or night, he had no idea who i was , he had no idea where our house was he thought we were in a rented cottage down a long path, he saw people that were not there. he had no idea if it was day or night , he was totally confused, but the amazing thing was that once the pills were stopped and things got back to normal , he remembered the whole thing and we compared notes about what he had been thinking and feeling. I can’t listen to the radio program ’ the Archers’ just now as one character has dementia and it brings back the whole nightmare vividly.
10 Months since he died, i am doing all right most of the time.
anyway i am off the see the lights.




