P.s Love Persia

💜 At the end of life.... Neurologists say Dementia should be called "failure of the brain," because the other names are nebulous and do not show the severity of the disease to most people.  As the patient's brain slowly dies, they change physically, lose the ability to speak, and the caregivers are often in shock, and exhausted!!  Patients will end up bedridden, unable to move, and unable to eat or drink. But it is the different phases beforehand that are just as painful.  The day they suddenly forget how to dress themselves, and become confused or combative when you try to fix the clothing they've put on backwards. When they repeatedly ask where their life-long mate is or where their children are while looking straight at them. When they are confused, angry, or frightened, it is because they are still partially aware of who they were, yet are that person no longer... There will be people who will scroll by this message because dementia has not touched them...

Strangers   28/9/2012   I was visiting my dad and he was still with his girlfriend Delilah. They were arguing again! Then we were in a car and she was showing me their old house before they moved into the house they live in now. My dad was still angry at her; and when we got back to his house, he left. He was gone for what seemed like ages. We were eating fruits but they kept hiding the bananas in their room. I didn't care so i would just go and help myself. ha ha! Then i was told that my dad was missing. The rest of my father's side of the family came over and i got annoyed because they kept telling me to stay in my room. Evening came; I was talking to my cousin's Bond and Epenesa; when a random guy climbs through my window, dressed all in black. He told me to go with him and i did! I said "I'm ready to escape this place".   My dream changed , I was in the ladies bathroom with my mom's side of the family. We were all changing into our outfits...