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Friday, 8 August 2014

A poem about dementia

I work with dementia and something i think we all (at work) need a little reminder when things get tough of how they are feeling and remember its not all about us.

Hello, My names Doris, and I am 73
I once was young… youthful
But age has got a hold of me
I quite often forget things…
My temperament has changed
My hands have gone quite shaky
I live life in the slow lane.
My husband’s passed away now,
My daughters moved quite far
I don’t like to trouble her
When I forget the simplest things
I forget to take my tablets you know
And I forget to make my tea
My weight has dropped
My memories blurred
I’m getting old you see
I went to the doctors,
He seems concerned about me
He says I’ve got dementia
But he doesn’t know a thing
A young chap, just qualified I think
Wedding finger doesn’t even bear a ring
I’m all alone in my home
But I’m happy here, you’ll see
They said they want to move me
But I don’t see no need
I’m happy here, I know this place
Why don’t they just leave me be
The days are long, the nights are dark
I’m forgetting even more
My neighbours think I’m crazy
My family find it strange
The old me is in here though
Locked up in these demented chains

I never wanted to make a fuss
To cause a real big scene
But something’s taking over
It’s got this grip on me
It makes me do these things
I wouldn’t normally do
I can’t help it, I really can’t
I don’t mean to upset you
I didn’t choose for this to happen
I didn’t think it would
I don’t like it either
I would change it if I could
Forgetting simple things
The time of day or how to say
I would like a cup of tea
I’m slowly disappearing
The Doris you all know
The worse is yet to come you see
It happens all so slow
I’m grateful for your patience
You’re time and love and care
The happy moments that we share
I didn’t choose this life
I don’t understand
I don’t know what I’m doing
I don’t know if I can
You need to take your time
Talk me through these things
Don’t rush me, don’t make up my mind
Don’t take control of me
It’s not me who’s doing this
It not who I used to be
I don’t know if it’s normal
It all upsets me
I know you’re all so busy
I know you all work hard
But all I ask
Its take some time to come and sit by me
Take me for a walk, talk of times gone by
I won’t say much but you will touch
This real big heart of mine
The younger me would be grateful
For all that you do for me
I can’t show it now
I don’t know how
Dementias controlling me.

Hello my names Doris, I was just 83
It was a long journey but now I’m finally free
The only way was down
There is no cure
That wasn’t really me
That wasn’t the same Doris
Who kept a family home
Who loved and cared and always shared
A smile of her own
I’m happy now, I’m out of pain,
I know who I am
I can dance and sing
Without the strings
That dementia holds
I’m looking down from heaven
Smiling upon you all
I’m thankful for your time and effort
Through that lengthy course
The love and care you shown me
The time and work you put in
Comfort you provided me
While I was lingering
I know it wasn’t easy
I know it made you sad
I know it put strain upon you
And I’m sorry for all that
But now I can be Doris
And it’s all thanks to you
You stood by me when it would be
That hardest time I would see
So I would just like to say
Thank you to all.

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