Posts Tagged ‘their mind is not crippled’
List of posts from Mar. 16 to 20, 2010
Posted by: adonis49 on: March 18, 2010
710. Part One: “The Great Disillusion”; (Mar. 16, 2010)
711. They are not stupid; their mind is not crippled; (Mar. 16, 2010)
712. Haven for terminally sick; (Mar. 17, 2010)
713. Total denuding process of terminally ill; (Mar. 17, 2010)
714. Part One: Complete equal rights in Islam for man and woman; (Mar. 18, 2010)
715. Sex markets and trades; (Mar. 19, 2010)
716. Is death necessary? (Mar. 19, 2010)
717. Beyond Versailles and Vienna; (Mar. 20, 2010)
Their mind is not crippled
Posted by: adonis49 on: March 17, 2010
They are not stupid; their mind is not crippled; (Mar. 16, 2010)
The new French author Sylvie Garoche wrote in “When we befriend death” that her father was in a convalescence home and she was convinced that he was no longer aware of anything since he kept his silence and his eyes were kind of looking in a void. “I brought my father a CD of an opera he loved and then I asked him a simple question just for conversation sake “Do you recall the tune?” He replied “I constantly sing in my mind all the operas that I memorized and the concerts that I attended. I sing the old ballads related to wild trails that I used to walk summer times” This erudite old man, fond of literature, music, and trekking, was still reviewing the trails, the wild passages, the majestic views from mountain tops, the wild flowers on the way; he was assisting to his favorite concerts; he was walking in his mind his favorite wild trails by torrents and streams, dense forests; he was feeling the warmth of the sun and the ticklish wind.
Most of old persons that look vegetables, who fail to react, who can no longer talk or communicate efficiently, are reliving their internal lives made of emotions, sound, and visual sceneries; they are recalling of what they weaved during a life time.
Most of these old persons would be recalling far greater events, richer sounds, more vivid sceneries if they could enjoy beautiful facilities where care is centered on the person and where location is made as home.
It is never too late to train your memory and get hooked to a hobby: you might need them in old age.
They are not stupid; their mind is not crippled; (Mar. 16, 2010)
The new French author Sylvie Garoche wrote in “When we befriend death” that her father was in a convalescence home and she was convinced that he was no longer aware of anything since he kept his silence and his eyes were kind of looking in a void. “I brought my father a CD of an opera he loved and then I asked him a simple question just for conversation sake “Do you recall the tune?” He replied “I constantly sing in my mind all the operas that I memorized and the concerts that I attended. I sing the old ballads related to wild trails that I used to walk summer times” This erudite old man, fond of literature, music, and trekking, was still reviewing the trails, the wild passages, the majestic views from mountain tops, the wild flowers on the way; he was assisting to his favorite concerts; he was walking in his mind his favorite wild trails by torrents and streams, dense forests; he was feeling the warmth of the sun and the ticklish wind.
Most of old persons that look vegetables, who fail to react, who can no longer talk or communicate efficiently, are reliving their internal lives made of emotions, sound, and visual sceneries; they are recalling of what they weaved during a life time.
Most of these old persons would be recalling far greater events, richer sounds, more vivid sceneries if they could enjoy beautiful facilities where care is centered on the person and where location is made as home.
It is never too late to train your memory and get hooked to a hobby: you might need them in old age.
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