[RKDinOKC]

Yep, realize I was at a huge advantage being able to work from home to be Mom's care giver when she needed it.

My sister built a split level house with a one bedroom apartment downstair for his parents. His Dad had dementia, they called it senility back then, and didn't know who or where he was. Most of the time he would wonder around in the basement doing things and talking to people that weren't there. Sometimes he even played poker with some group or other we couldn't see or hear. The worst was him deciding where his imaginary toilet was.