I've learned that I would not make for a very good criminal. My last post
The next morning dawned "awful", and unless you've been around someone who is battling dementia you can't even imagine has awful the "awful" was. She hit. She cursed. She made a scene at the doctor's office. It was a bit embarassing, and a lot humiliating as she spewed all types of false accusations my way for the world to hear. So, to everyone we crossed paths with yesterday, I am either a good daughter trying her best to help her Mom, OR I am a horrid, awful person who has stolen all of her money and left her penniless. (*sigh) This is what 24 hrs off her meds looks like.
She is now spending a few days in an Alz/Dementia hospital as they work to get her back onto her meds. It sure helps to keep a sense of humor as we deal with this.
Strawberry dessert, anyone?