Thanks for the hugs.
It is pretty wild how vastly different each care facility is. Crazy. We found one that is really close, had high functioning old folks so my dad has people to talk to, but was still a lock down (which we need), and has big enough rooms that we can cram in a bunch of books for him, and is just barely what we can afford.
Whew.
The people from this place will come and interview my dad on Friday, see if they think he will work (depends on how ornery/probablematic he is as they will not take anyone too disruptive). Luckily the guy that runs the place fits the type of person that my dad is most likely to look at favorably (nerd in a suit), so chances are high that it will be OK.
Luckily this place wasn't super booked/backlogged and they just had two beds "free up"

(depressing aint it) so we shouldn't have too long to wait... But will know on Friday for sure what the timeline is.
It was at first super hard for my mom to realize that her hopes of the future were fantasy (that my dad will suddenly grow his brain back and go back to work). But once I kept pointing out facts, and repeating the facts, it was finally clear to her that fantasy is not reality...what we have is what we have, he is NOT going to get better, and he is clearly getting worse...
It helped that two of his long time friends agreed with me, and were able to tell my mom that at this point it was very clear that he could not get better, and he can no longer work.
Anyway.... Blah....