Another First
first anniversary
without him makes me
pine for what is gone
years of happy memories
sunlight dispels sadness
(Daily Haiku Prompt: pine)
Writer, Poet, Owl at Heart
Another First
first anniversary
without him makes me
pine for what is gone
years of happy memories
sunlight dispels sadness
(Daily Haiku Prompt: pine)
Trying this Stream-of-Consciousness Prompt
Begin to write without editing, using the prompt, "May your..."
https://lindaghill.com/2026/05/22/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-may-23-2026/
Like Debbie D., from whom I borrowed this prompt (which originated with Linda G. Hill), I find it hard not to edit as I go along. Maybe doing this will encourage the freewheelin' side of the brain. (Yes, I'm tempted to Google whether that is the right or the left side, but that's a no-no. Ha!)
What I came up with is
May your long-term memory store lots of good stuff, so if you get dementia sometime in the future, all the bad stuff will disappear and be replaced by the good stuff.
Which makes me think about the various people I've known with Alzheimer's and dementia.
Especially my mother-in-law, Deborah, who got Alzheimer's after a bout of flu with a high fever, during which she spoke a lot of nonsense. That went away after a day, but eventually bad signs started to appear: poor judgment, moodiness, forgetfulness about grooming, inability to do buttons and to cut meat.
Eventually, we thought it best to have her doctor tell her it was time to stop driving. She didn't take it well. She had been a doctor herself and was brilliant and very independent. She also had a phenomenal memory. She did all the right things they tell you to do: read a lot, do crossword puzzles, exercise (she walked to work in the good weather). But none of that prevented her from getting the unlucky number.
But getting back to the prompt. Deborah had always been a super-serious person. She just didn't get jokes. Which was quite difficult for M and me, who loved joking. Also Deborah's great memory meant she could indulge her grudge-keeping habit.
Well, once she got Alzheimer's two good things happened:
She got a sense of humour.
And she forgot who she was supposed to be mad at.
Alzheimer's was a tragedy in many ways for her and for those who knew her. But it actually improved her personality!
Stevie Wonder!
Original digital painting, "Apple of My Eye," (c) by Kevin Slattery.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SbenaOqv4yQ
Here's a double haiku for my mother.
although we sometimes
saw her optimism as
unrealistic
a glimpse of light
when no one else can see it
brings hope, not deception
Besides remembering my own mother, I want to honour my unofficial second mom, Frances C., a good friend of my mother. When I needed dating advice or a good easy recipe, I knew I could call her. She was a Virgo, and had common sense and objectivity. She also had the cooking and baking skills that my mother and I lacked. What a great lady!
trudging through puddles:
long camel hair winter coat
is sprayed with mud dots
Daily Haiku Prompts: winter, coat, spray
you bask with delight
in the August moon's glow and
I get drunk on the sight
Daily Haiku Prompts: summer, moon, imbibe
when the movers bring
new people and furniture
the sad house ghost leaves
Daily Haiku Prompts: new, ghost, leaves