I brought Peggy a snack, her favorite, potato chips! We used to always open the bag of Jay's in the car on the way home from the grocery store. Heck we used to even have them delivered. Sharing things with her always makes me feel better. There is so very little I can do for her anymore, she doesn't respond to anything at all. She stares into a weird space and I'm not sure what she can and cannot see. So, I wanted to give her something that would get her attention, something salty and crispy and loud! She smiled and she chewed it forever and I think she even liked it.
Then they told me that we now must grind up her food because she is having trouble swallowing. So I gave her another, because we know that you can never eat just one.
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| Me feeding my Mom, I'm wearing her bracelet and my Alzheimer's Association band. |
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