Dorothy’s Dementia

25 minutes later Dorothy calls back.

Cheryl- I have an idea- why don’t you move into my house and I’ll move into your house.   What do you think about that?  Or maybe, I can get an apartment closer to you- Paul doesn’t seem to handle me very well.  

I don’t think I like it here, I go down to eat and go outside- the rest of the time I’m reading. I don’t know why I’m here- just because I had a fall- doesn’t mean I need to be here.  You just can’t imagine your life being like this when your younger- when you get old – someone else is running your life, so you know I don’t know. I don’t understand why I can’ live in the house I paid for.  – every time I turn around I don’t know where I am.  

I guess one of these days I’ll get used to it for several reasons-but, I’m not going to whine anymore. See you love you

 bye!

I can’t imagine.

Peace & Love,

Cheryl Doreen

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