All us friends' parents are over 80, and many have dementia; it sucks.
It seems to either come on you slowly, or it's like falling off a cliff. Sr.'s Mom falls in the latter category. Walked to her car to pick up her daughter from same-day surgery ...and just kept driving. Made it all the way home. Thought one of her sons (both out of state) was to pick the daughter up.
Writing this, I have no answer. I have no advice, no solace. Just hope.
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