Friday I picked up Dorothy for our weekly outing. Mom was so excited to see me- just like when my grandsons see me- (-: they approached me with huge smiles and wide open arms. (0-: Mom did the same thing this day. (-: It’s a fantastic feeling – to be able to experience love in this way- it just fills your heart and soul.
We did the usually things – laundry, checking out “her” house and the transformations that are being made.
The master bath is 95 % complete and although she’s seen the progress every week since the beginning of January, she doesn’t remember. One thing she does remember is the color of the walls- every time she sees them for the “first’ time she does not like them- she never fails to tell me that. (-:
She told me that it’s not fun getting old and she doesn’t like it.
She told me again that she is thankful that I come and get her out.
She asked me again- why she is not allowed to go back to her house.
It’s a continuous song.
It’s moms song.
Peace & Love,
Cheryl Doreen
Dorothy's Dementia 