Sunday, July 27, 2008


My Grandma spent the first couple of minutes of our phone conversation today thinking I was my sister. It's a common mistake. People have always had trouble distinguishing us on the phone. I think only Air and one of his brothers can tell the difference in our voices. Even our own mother needs to be informed of our identities at the beginning of each conversation. We have had guests who are former students of my sister's who have asked me not to talk because "it's too weird. You sound like Aliza."

The difference is that my Grandpa repeatedly told her it was me and she just didn't get it.

The difference is that my Grandma's Alzheimer's is taking a nose-dive.


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