Mom, Dementia and Me — Moments of Decline
Posted on 19. Feb, 2008 by Karen in Alzeimer's & Dementia, Misc
I was out visiting my mom in her assisted living facility. After we shared a snack together, we walked around to Mom’s room so she could brush her teeth. Her toothbrush was nowhere to be found even though I checked the usual hiding places where my mother stashes her belongings.
As I was about to give up my search, I noticed the little potted plant my mother somehow manages to keep alive and healthy despite her dementia. Something about the plant looked weird though and as I looked closer, I saw that among the green leaves was Mom’s toothbrush, planted firmly and deliberately in the dirt.
I rescued the toothbrush which luckily had been planted brush side up. As I washed and put it in the medicine chest, I had tears in my eyes because it struck me that this was another small moment of decline. Can’t say I ever get used to it.
What about those of you with loved ones affected by dementia?
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