HartleyHugs, that really resonated with me...it really is a rollercoaster isn't it. My dad was holding his head up today in his chair and spoke two clear words although the rest was garbled. But he stuck the spout for his cup up his nose. (which he would have found very funny back in the day). Yesterday he was like eeyore, hanging head and droopy and couldn't even suck on the cup. My poor Mum is finding it all so unbearable, they have had almost 70 years together. I'm so sorry about your Mum. I sometimes just don't know what to do for my Dad, except hold his hand (whilst he then tries to eat mine) and chatter inanely. Hugs to you xxThank you, I've just been to see mum again, and realised that the cruellest part of this disease is the up and downs associated with it. Mums still not eating much and very tired but she had a few moments of real lucidity today, very fleeting but so lovely to see her back but then snatched away again.
I have a feeling we're all in for the long run x