I wrote this after watching a program about dementia.

They speak in loud tones.

The kind thing to do is admit when you are wrong.

There are some things you just cannot change, it is about accepting it while it is happening.

It does not take long to decipher something.

The Holy Cross seems to be a popular choice for graves.

Even when your situation seems bleak, I am sure there are options available.

Not every relationship is meant to work, but there are those that don’t but you deeply regret all the same.

You only get two shots at a parent-child relationship. When you lose a parent, nothing can ever bring that back.

A short story, written for english class yet again. Centers around a girl and a haunted teddy bear.