A day with mother.

It’s difficult to find the best way to talk to a person with dementia. Today she ask me several times were dad is ( he passed away 18 years ago) and she is so worried about a little boy that she promised to take care of.
We took a cup of coffee and I fixed her hair and nails. She called me tonight and was totally clear and thanked me for a lovely day.
I love her so much, but its hard to see her disappear.