
‘The Most Feeble Age’: Coping with Dementia
Maha was unwinding from the morning rush—legs stretched out on the couch, coffee mug in hand—when she got the email from her bank. “Heads-up: You have $0.00 left in your BMO account—”…

Maha was unwinding from the morning rush—legs stretched out on the couch, coffee mug in hand—when she got the email from her bank. “Heads-up: You have $0.00 left in your BMO account—”…

Every time I stroll down the street unafraid, walk down a grocery aisle stocked with food, turn on the faucet, or flick a light switch, my mind turns to the people of…