There were days when each hour was a war I fought to survive. There were nights full of nightmares and I dreaded closing my eyes. There were skies that burst open with a downpour to drown me alive.
(Dementia, you're driving me crazy. This is driving me crazy,. Dementia, dementia). Every light in the night flickered in and out. Every bone in my back shivered up and down. Keep the pace just in cas