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Thursday, December 8, 2022

You can't reason with Dementia

 I feel like I am being dumbed down and required to change my behavior.  I keep forgetting that one cannot reason with Dementia. Sometimes this is hell. 

Posted by ImprovisedDreaming at 12:42 PM
Labels: Dementia

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