My dad and dementia: Love and tiny miracles

My dad and dementia: Love and tiny miracles Niamh Ui Bhriain's father Seamus.

My father always had a merry soul. He still does. And he also had a remarkably prodigious memory. There wasn’t a traditional or seannós song he didn’t know. It was as if on the first hearing of a song he soaked up and absorbed not just every line, but every nuance, ornamentation, and flourish, of…

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