Love the door, Mary!
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Quote:That is how it starts, forgetting where they have placed things, accusing people of stealing it, and a general loss of short term memory. It goes from them knowing they are losing it, to it's completely gone and they think they are still with it. I hope your father doesn't go this route, it's a tough way to go.
I'm sure you remember my mentioning of the "great wallet hunts" when my grandmother started with all of this. Dang, she was an excellent hider too, always in a different spot. Not easy when it takes you 2 hours to find a wallet in a 500 square foot apartment.![]()
Car keys - before we really knew what was happening, my mom would lose the car keys - every 5 minutes - literally! As soon as we found them, handed them to her and turned around - gone again! I thought I was in the Twilight Zone! But the worst was when she somehow got herself all the way up to our summer home ( on an island in Maine!) from here in NY, and lost her handbag. She insisted someone came in the house and stole it. She did this 2 years in a row! Our cottage caretaker would give her some money, get her on a plane and we would meet her at the airport. When I went up to the house finally to get it ready to sell, there were the 2 handbags, lined up on the floor under some shelves in the pantry! My mother was very physically fit and was very hard to keep contained, even with caregivers with her. It was a nightmare and we finally found a very nice home for her near my sister in Philadelphia. But even there, she managed to get herself out and one time got shut inside a cemetery after the gates closed for the night. She climbed a 10 foot metal fence - with spikes on the top! to get out! I could write a book....
Granite and quartz being installed. Gorgeous!
Granite and quartz being installed. Gorgeous!
Car keys - before we really knew what was happening, my mom would lose the car keys - every 5 minutes - literally! As soon as we found them, handed them to her and turned around - gone again! I thought I was in the Twilight Zone! But the worst was when she somehow got herself all the way up to our summer home ( on an island in Maine!) from here in NY, and lost her handbag. She insisted someone came in the house and stole it. She did this 2 years in a row! Our cottage caretaker would give her some money, get her on a plane and we would meet her at the airport. When I went up to the house finally to get it ready to sell, there were the 2 handbags, lined up on the floor under some shelves in the pantry! My mother was very physically fit and was very hard to keep contained, even with caregivers with her. It was a nightmare and we finally found a very nice home for her near my sister in Philadelphia. But even there, she managed to get herself out and one time got shut inside a cemetery after the gates closed for the night. She climbed a 10 foot metal fence - with spikes on the top! to get out! I could write a book....