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Where is my wife Stacey?

By Ritu Anand
February 27, 2023
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February 1, 2023 at 9 a.m.

“Where is my wife Stacey?” asks John.

Answer: “Stacey is out shopping. You are spending the day with us.”

John: “Oh! Okay then. Where can I park myself?”

Answer: “Right here on this chair. We will be starting a fun program singing patriotic songs.”

John: “Oh! Okay.”

10:00 a.m. “Where is my wife Stacey?” asks John.

Answer: “Stacey has a busy day. She’s out shopping. You’re spending the day with us.”

John: “Oh! Shopping? My Stacey?”

Answer: “Yes.”

John: “Okay then. Where can I park myself?”

Answer: “Right here in this room will be great. We are starting the making of Mardi Gras masks. It will be fun coloring in purple, green, and gold.”

John: “Oh! Good.”

11 a.m. “Have you seen my wife Stacey?” asks John.

Answer: “Stacey is buying groceries at a store. She’s shopping. You’re spending the day with us.”

John: “Oh. Okay. Where can I park myself?”

Answer: “Right here is good John. We are starting sitting exercises in this room. It will be great to do some stretches.”

John: “Oh! Okay.”

Noon: “Where is my wife Stacey? asks John.

Answer: “Stacey is shopping. You’re with us until 4 p.m.”

John: “Oh. Okay…”

February 2, 2023, at 9 a.m.

John: “Where is my wife Stacey?”

Answer: “Stacey is at home today finishing some work. We are spending the day together.”

John: “Oh. Okay. Where can I park myself?”

Answer: “Right here is good John. We will start singing patriotic songs. It will be fun.”

John: “Okay.”

10:00 a.m. 

John: “Where is my wife Stacey?”

Answer: “Stacey is at home. She needs to finish up her work. You are spending the day with us.”

John: “Oh. Okay. Where can I park myself?”

Answer: “Right here John. We will play a dice game. It will be fun.”

John walks out of the room. He walks around the park of the memory care center and returns at about 11 am.

11:00 a.m. 

John: “Where is my wife Stacey?”

Answer: “Stacey is finishing work at home. You are spending the day with us.”

John: “Oh. Okay. Where can I park myself?”

Answer: “Right here is good John. We are playing rock & roll music and we will dance.”

Caretakers turn on jazz music from the ’50s.

Noon:

John: “Where is my wife Stacey?”

 

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Ritu Anand

Ritu Anand started writing when she could hold a pencil. She wrote on walls, newspapers, old books, new ones, and even on furniture. Her muse made her do it. These days, when she is not found writing, she is usually found spending time with family, engaging with characters of a novel, teaching elementary students writing skills, or golfing. Ritu lives in Sarasota, Florida with her loving husband. Ritu's debut picture book - KARA'S DREAMS is available for purchase on Barnes & Noble, Amazon, https://rituzastoryteller.com and www.PathBinderPublishing.com.

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