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Thanks! I love that little dood
The dementia stuff doesn’t bother me, but I know it’s really hard to deal with. I kid you not, this is me & my folks in a restaurant when my dad was still alive;
Dad “What are you gonna get Char?”
Me “I think I’ll get the patty melt”
Dad “Oh! What’s on that?”
Me “It’s like a burger on rye bread with cheese & grilled onions.”
Dad “Oh. Ok.... What are you gonna get Char?”
me: “I’m thinking about a patty melt.”
Dad “Oh! What’s on that?”
Me “It’s a burger on rye bread with cheese & grilled onions.”
Dad “Hmmmm... What are you gonna get Char?”
Me: I don’t know. Maybe a patty melt.
Dad “Oh! What’s on that?”
Me “It’s like a burger on rye bread with cheese & grilled onions.”
Dad “That sounds good.... Char, what are you gonna get?”
Mom “SHES TOLD YOU 50x ALREADY!!!”
Me (giving my mother the look of death) I’m thinking about having a patty melt.
Dad “What’s on that?”
It’s my MILs dementia I worry about. She’s still physically active & she’s gonna be one of those people who go out for a walk & get lost. It scares me to death.
My MIL has dementia as well. She had keys to the car that nobody knew about. We found out she went grocery shopping, bought a steak, a bottle of wine, some charcoal and had herself a bbq.
Last week she decided she needed to get some exercise so she went for a bike ride on the beach...we got her one of those Tile tracker things so when she leaves, she still takes her keys, she won't be lost even if she gets lost.