Charlotte looks so cute in a dress....
Here she's finally deciding her great grandfather isn't going to do anything awful. Because of his alzheimer's, he makes strange growling noises, and he roars, especially at Charlotte because he thinks it's funny that she's scared.
Now, 2009, she roars back. It took her a while to get used to him - especially since she sees my father maybe once or twice a year.
My father has always had trouble feeling good about himself -with Charlotte he can exercise power because she's little. That's a mean streak he's had in him for a long time - he did it to me, to my sister, and to my daughter. And now he's got another generation to "scare."
I wonder how he'll be with Nathaniel, whom he hasn't seen yet. He may not have the same dynamic with a boy.
My mother had the upper hand with him, though. He was scared of her.
My father died peacefully on February 6, 2012. I had arrived a few hours before he died, so I had time to sit by him and talk and even moisten his lips with the long-promised scotch I had with me. I don't know if he heard me, but he smacked his lips from the scotch, My father had Alzheimer's and had donated his brain to the Alzheimer's study he'd been part of at Columbia Presbyterian Medical Center. I'll continue to post for a while.
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Monday, December 7, 2009
Sunday, October 11, 2009
four generations
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Thursday, November 8, 2007
Charlotte and my father
In October Jen & Charlotte & Scott came to NYC for a few days. Charlotte was actually excited about going to visit my father. She had a new guitar to show him (a $10 "street model" which actually works a bit).
It turned out he loved playing the guitar, and even though it was new and she loved it, she let him play with it practically the whole visit. I took a guitar to my father the next time I went.
I bought Charlotte a 10 cent lollipop at the nursing home "store" and she was delighted.
A beautiful day, so we sat outside.
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