A patient writes to Ezer Mizion: Do you know what and who you are? Let me tell you: I am […]
Alzheimer’s: Color Me Black.
Malka* was enjoying a peaceful cup of coffee. Lunches were made for tomorrow. The laundry was in the drier and […]
When Mommy Becomes a Child
It’s frightening. You feel helpless. Your mother who took care of you as a child has become a child herself. […]