The Longest Stroke-Dementia Road To Somewhere Journal
6 min readFeb 2, 2019
January 27, 2019 Sunday “A Crooked Day, Made Straight!”
Sunday morning, Mother awoke and was not sure if she was in her house or another’s. She complained that she couldn't find her clothes. I asked, if she had checked her closet and showed her the closet. It never occurred to her to look anywhere for her clothes and not even her closet. She had been away far too long and…
