I have just seen my wife completely and utterly confused. Yes she can be a little confused at times, but tonight was the worst I have ever seen her. We'd had an early tea, just after 5, so around 7.30 she went for a nap. Nothing unusual in that, she often does and I record her 'soaps'' for later viewing. About 8.15 she came into the lounge very upset and asking for her breakfast as we will be late for the dentist, which is tomorrow morning. It took me some time to convince her that it was only Wednesday evening and the more I tried to explain, the more upset she became. I did eventually convince her to go back to bed, but it seemed to take for ever. I've only cried once before, when a similar thing happened some time ago, when she did not recognise me and that really hurt. But tonight, I am sorry to admit, the tears came back again. It's not supposed to be like this, I'm a big, strong man, alright I'm in my early 70's, and 'big men don't cry' went the song, but I did. I could not help myself. I just hope that when she does wake next, that like the time she did not recognise me, she has no memory of this episode.