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My mother had Alzheimer’s that had progressed to the stage that we had to put her into a nursing home. We found one that was strictly for individuals with Alzheimer’s. She had a nice room and the people that work there were quite familiar with the various stages of Alzheimer’s. We were lucky in that my mom was a happy person right up until the end. Didn’t remember any of us, but was still happy to see us.
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Kurt V
No more Porsches, but a revolving number of motorcycles.
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