I went visit my mom today.
We had a half hour talk. No two sentences went together. She was just stringing together words and phrases from past conversations. I just held her hand and went along.
The time to recognition varies from a second to almost 10-15 seconds now. In a few months I will simply be familiar.
This is the sixth time I have walked this road.
I will not walk it with my kids.
My mom had dementia at 90, died at 91...I wouldn’t wish it on America’s worst ever traitor.
Prayers
Defend the lowly and fatherless;
render justice to the afflicted and needy.
Rescue the lowly and poor;
deliver them from the hand of the wicked.
JOHN 10:14-15