My Journal – November 1994

What a month that was!!! And now, 23 years later, it’s my sister with probable Lewy Body dementia in end-stage Parkinson’s. I have often wondered, knowing all we know, having learned all we have learned, wouldn’t it make a huge difference when we ourselves reached that point. Apparently not. How I dread what is to come, though I know it is nothing to what my brother-in-law is going through, being right there, as my sister’s caregiver My nieces, her daughter’s, have already visited to say their goodbyes. It is my turn this weekend.