No need to comment, just my diary.
My mother has an Alzeimer for 5 years now, her memory has slowly and inexorably faded away, she can’t tell what happened 5 minutes ago but still remember what happened when she was a young woman.
Conversations are hard, so today I’ve decided to go to the cemetery of our village where she spent the last 50 years after her wedding with my father, trying to make her talk about my grand parents or cousins...
My mother is born in Paris where she spent her first 22years of life then came to south of France to marry my father.
This was not sad, she managed to say , unintentionally, very funny things, and was able to remember some people.
And I like going to cemetery, don’t know why.
@marlboromaam surgery was yesterday and went well Maggie , thanks a lot for caring, if every thing is still going that way he will come home on Friday ! Happy 😉