I went to visit Mom today and she was trying to get out of bed when I walked in. She ask me where I had been. I ask her where she was going and she told me she was trying to get out of the trailer she was in. She wanted to know why I had moved every body in the same place with her. She talked about my Dad, who died in 2005, my brother that died in 2006 and an aunt that died in 2006. She said she saw all of them this morning, but they all left her behind.
It is very difficult to watch Mom go from good to bad in just a days time. The hardest part is trying to carry on a conversation with her on her level. Sometimes it is very difficult to keep my senses about me and try not to upset her. Maybe the next time I see her she will be better.