I guess I thought it would be a little more cut-and-dry than this. She's remembering things she didn't used to remember (I told her I flew in from Denver, 20 mins later, she said, you live in Denver, right? Last time I was here, she couldn't remember it at all, the whole time I was here.), she's not remembering things Mark told her 5 mins ago (what's happening at 2:00?).
I thought it would be more obvious. Sometimes, it's painfully obvious. She's going to hurt herself without help. Other times, it's like she's the same person and the idea of making her leave her home of 40 years is devastating and sends my anxiety through the roof and tears to my eyes.
This is going to suck. A lot.
"My brothers were allergic to cow milk, so we had to get goats. Drinking that milk takes some getting used to."
"You have keys? I want to copy them. Where did you get my keys? Give those back to me."
Thursday, July 9, 2009
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Libby, write things down. She's a reader. As for coming here, do you think she realizes? It's permanent....NO SHAGGY!!!!
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