Dad’s story being shared

If there was a way to warn hospital staff members about Mom, I would. If you say hi to Mom, you are in for at least a 15 minute conversation.

Today she told Dad’s tale of dementia to at least three strangers. While it becomes repetitive to me, it is therapy for Mom and her way of spreading awareness for this terrible disease.

Mom, the accidental activist.

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