Last night, I dreamed that I was simultaneously an evil mass murderer, the determined and confused detective, the bewildered and terrified murder victim and the victim’s anguished lover.  When caring for someone with dementia, you are all those things at once, all the time.

I’ve only spent one full day here in company with my brother and mother and this situation has already worked it’s way through my subconscious into my dreams.  Time to download a meditation app.

Let’s see what today holds.

Significantly,

Susan