Kay's dementia didn't get any better as the day wore on. I took her to Fred Meyer's for lunch at the deli bar. Things seemed as if she was somewhat better. But later in the day she came to me in the kitchen and told me she couldn't think. She was quite distraught. Usually I expect these bad times to improve or disappear later in the day. But this one doesn't get any better. This is real worrying if it doesn't get better sometime during the day. In this condition she wants to be near me and to talk with her. What else can I do? In that case I don't want to do anything else.
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