"Are you going to miss me when I'm gone?" Of course. My mom asked that question while we were grocery shopping. One of those things on her mind. I reminded her that she is my longest relationship. Sometimes you get a longer relationship with a spouse, but I didn't.
She is feeling the affects of the dementia more and more. Calls herself a snowball rolling down a slippery slope and going faster. I don't know if that is true or not, but it is what she feels.
So again we are blessed every day that her brain works as well as it does. I notice the changes and how things aren't quite as she makes them. It is what it is and we take it one day at a time. And we are blessed.
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