Steve

Steve

Writing about Open Class Action Lawsuits and Dementia Science and Tips since 2019!

How dementia made me rethink everything I knew about love

Dementia changed everything I thought I knew about love. Before, love felt like a clear, steady thing—shared memories, deep conversations, physical closeness. But when dementia entered our lives, those familiar ways of loving shifted in ways I never expected. At…

There is no map for caregiving

Caregiving is a journey without a clear map. When someone steps into the role of caring for a loved one, they often find themselves navigating unfamiliar territory with no guidebook or instructions. Each caregiving situation is unique, shaped by the…

Why I keep showing up even when she doesn’t remember me

Sometimes, you keep showing up for someone even when she doesn’t remember you because your feelings and memories of her are strong, but hers might be blocked or lost due to various reasons. Memory is complex and not always reliable—people…

The hardest part is watching them forget who they were

The hardest part about watching someone with dementia or Alzheimer’s disease is seeing them slowly forget who they once were. It’s not just about losing memories; it’s about losing pieces of their identity, their personality, and the connection they had…

I don’t know who she is today but I still love her

I don’t know who she is today, but I still love her. It’s strange how people change, how time reshapes someone you once thought you knew completely. The person I loved before might not be the same person now. Maybe…

I miss the way she laughed before she forgot how

I miss the way she laughed before she forgot how. That laugh was more than just a sound—it was a spark of joy, a moment of connection, a reminder of who she was. It carried warmth and lightness, filling the…

My grandma thinks I’m her sister and I play along

My grandma thinks I’m her sister, and honestly, I just play along. It’s a little strange at first, but it’s also kind of sweet. She gets confused sometimes, mixing up memories and people, and instead of correcting her, I let…