Stop in for a cup of coffee

Dave, I know it can be difficult,but i could have gone a different direction.
Gentleman named Roy, nicest guy i ever knew. Always smiling, busy with firewood and hauling water. Kept his yard immaculate.
Then one day dimentia kicked in, almost suddenly. turned extremely violent. He had to be locked up in an institution.
Was very hard on his family.

My old nrighbour Fred, would say to me”i know who you are, but dont know your name”.
He wasnt around long after his stroke.

My mom is getting up there, not looking forward to dealing with it. I know its coming.