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gymmerDeveloper2361330dThere is a big connection with the food that we eat. Change what you eat and things look much much better
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Hazarth9497330dMy late Grandma had dementia. It's awful and painful to even watch happen... Can't even imagine if it happened to me, or worse, my future kids... It's depressing to even think about :/...
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Hazarth9497330d@meaning2 huh, you're one of the dementia kids eh? Didn't realize we have people with other disabilities than imposter syndrome. :( what a sad world
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Hazarth9497330d@meaning2
> says you are demented
> "still better..."
kek, I can't believe you agreed to being demented. Take the biggest L there is retard (officially) -
c3r38r1703686330doh yeah prom queen πΊπ²πΊπΈπΊπ²πΊπ²πΊπΈπΊπ²πΊπΈπΊπ²
Now honestly yes, it's devastating. -
BlueNutterfly14480329dI have TWO grandmas who developed dementia in their late years. One of them is no longer here. It is sad then, but as a literal child? Can't imagine...
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Fransen18172dKeeping hope alive is all about cherishing the small moments and accepting the help and support offered by those around us. We also focus on whatever treatments can maximize quality of life. If you’re looking for resources or trying to understand how to manage tough medical conditions from a young age, I recommend visiting this helpful link: https://femia.health/health-library.... It provides insights into managing health conditions and maintaining hope during challenging times.
Childhood dementia is the saddest thing I’ve ever seen.
You’re fourteen. You don’t have mental disorders. You used to be sharp. Yet, you’re not really there anymore. But your mother didn’t smoke during pregnancy, and you did nothing to deserve it.
Your personality, memories, everything that makes you “you” just rots away. There is no cure. You’ll never fall in love, never have your first kiss, your first boyfriend, never travel the world, never be a prom queen, never marry, never have kids.
You’re dying, and you’re too far gone to realize it.
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