Pick's Disease.

Beauty and Beast. I feel that way.

Happy Easter to you. As a Christian, this is the reason for my faith. This day, Jesus came out of the tomb and walked among the people, His disciples, and other believers. This is the day that, as Christian's, Hope was born. May you all enjoy this day as best as you can. 

Found somethings interesting yesterday. One is don't turn off the program that Sweetie is watching before she knows its over. Dark clouds form and if I don't something quick, the sun heads off in a downward projections. She doesn't know what it is that is bothering her, I can just see it in her face, attitude, and tone. What was I thinking. 

While making a effort to clean up my desk, I came across a lab report for Sweetie. It was dated just over 3 years ago and in the diagnosis line was Pick's disease. Pick's disease, what is it? So I goggled it. Pick's disease is another way of saying Frontotemporal Dementia. So, now I have two diagnosis for what is wrong with Sweetie. 

When the first diagnosis was done, she was diagnosis with Primary Progressive Aphasia. The phycologist told me she had a hard time coming up with the diagnosis. Then, 8 months later, another diagnosis that for some reason I didn't remember a change in. Both are a form of Dementia, so it really doesn't matter, accept for what, nothing. Both have about the same symptoms and I have to live with it. 

Couple of other things, one, Oatmeal cookies do to the digestive system what oatmeal cereal does. Second, we found Micky's clubhouse on the Disney channel. It is a program for preschoolers and guess who likes it? Yep, Sweetie. She has fun counting, and because the viewer is encouraged to play along with Mickey and friends, she does. It is so cute to watch her, watching the show. I can even leave the room because she is so involved watching it. 

Would you look at that, my Driver has on His Sunday Best. Looking good. He has a special trip planned for us today. I'm ready, for today is special to me too. Today is our adoption day. As He tells it, it is His Second Birthday, raised to a new life, so come on, let us celebrate. Heading for the car, and not only is it shiny, it has balloons on it this morning. What there is something on my seat, a big basket and that can only mean that they're going to be an Easter Egg hunt later. Driving the Road to Dementia Town, heading for a Easter Egg hunt, as always, Keeping our Shiny Side Up. May you find what your looking for as you drive down the Road to Dementia Town, Keeping your Shiny Side Up. Happy Easter, and I love ya. God Bless.