I was born in 1954; the baby of a family of 5 siblings living and being raised in a 2bdrm house, and vew ammenities. But it was home. I always knew love, and parents interacted in everything we did. When I was on my own, I looked back to the situation I couldn't wait to leave - and wished I could move back home for a 2nd try.
Today, my goals are to fulfill life dreams. Getting a college degree. I'm loving it - living it and smiling inside as I meet my classmates and interact with the staff. It is really rewarding; and I feel very little discomfort - 'cept when I get home and then think: "Uh-Oh! What was that again"? That's the Big Al settling in, welcomed or not(Alzheimers). I'm 56 years of age, but - it is never too late! If I can do it. You can too. Good Luck! I'll be watching! Paula
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