Dealing with Dementia...She lives in a world of the moment, starting over each second. No memory of the moment before, she lives in a world of forgotten stories. She forgets so many things, and I'm afraid she's forgotten me.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Secret hiding places....
My mother continues to find unusual places to hide things. This time we searched for her watch for two or three days. She kept telling me that someone had stolen it. We found it inside a vase full of potpourri--under the potpourri--covered with the oily residue from the potpourri. How she managed to get it under the potpourri I'll never know. The vase was sitting next to the plant where we found her hearing aids. Creative hiding....
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