Today was so bittersweet.
Edited - too much rambling on my part
Mum is "discovering new things" each day. For example on Friday she informed me '' it was such a shock to find out I can't leave here without someone ' mum has actually been complaining about that since about week 2 which was about 7 weeks ago. It is funny to see what she retains and what she doesn't. There is a male staff member she detests, not for any particular reason except he does patronize the residents. That dislike is consistent. However any things are new each day. I do get confused because I might bring up something from yesterday's discussions and am told off because "that did not happen" or "I did not say that"
The oldest thing is we have had one exceptional brilliant day and four incredible delusional etc.
The 'discovering new things' is something I can relate to - Mil often 'only just finds out' that she lives with us (been here 11 months), that she has Grandchildren ("Nobody ever told me before that I have Grandchildren") and yesterday she informed my Hubby that she wished someone had told her that 'You and Ann are married" (22 years last April!). The confusion in dealing with it is understandable - after several consecutive days of starting every day by explaining I was married to her son, one morning I volunteered that info 'unsolicited', on auto pilot, almost, so used to having to tell her - and very snottily I was informed that she knows who I am, thank you very much - its not as if she is in her "dotage" Just impossible to tell what information she is able to recall or retain from one minute to the next!
Still she's happy in her own world (mostly).
That is the weird bit for me. Just the uncertainty of what mood or frame of mind she will be inSome days it's bad, but some days she is happyish and that is a relief. It surprises me how on the boil she can seem and then how off she can go.
When I say to mum oh I have forgotten xyz she says you are getting like meRe being standoffish, one of my mum's favourite things is to tick me off for my poor memory (when I am pretending I can't remember where her friend who died 50 years ago is, etc). She pronounces that I have a terribly poor memory, unlike herself, hers apparently remains excellent.