I have always tried to have the attitude to laugh when it comes to the adventures of mom. And sometimes it is so hard to do so. Especially when I am tired and such.
I have been thinking about this disease a lot lately. It is such a part of my life.
Dad had Alzheimer's. His sister Alma did too. Mom has it - her sisters Evie and Bobbie did too. And from what mom describes - I bet her mom did too. It is a horrible disease. It is not fair. There has to be a cure - there has to be a way to treat it. It robs us of so much. Robs the patient of so much. What is going on in science labs and hospital's around the world?
I try to think what am I supposed to be learning from this? To see two parents suffer from the same disease -but so dramatically different. Everything I knew about Alzheimer's I knew from dad. Mom is so very different. There is no predicting their behavior. It is light switch. You can peg sundowning time -you just don't know what they will do. Yesterday we ate around 4:00 - gave her medicine at 5:30. Kept the house quiet on a low stress TV show and and semi-dark and that seemed to help considerably. She went to bed at 8:30. So last night was good. Friday night, Saturday and Saturday night, early Sunday afternoon - not so good.
I am thankful for Melecia. She has a gift. She is able to get mom to cooperate and do things that I cannot. And she has told me to be prepared for bad days - that not all of them will be good.
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