- Aug 10, 2012
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I thought it better to die than to lie. Until my grandmother had dementia and kept asking to see her parents or little boy, whom had already died an old man.
How would it feel to be told everyone you loved, and that you still remember is dead? Or to let them assume they've been abandoned. And to relive that turmoil anew every five minutes?
How would it feel to be told everyone you loved, and that you still remember is dead? Or to let them assume they've been abandoned. And to relive that turmoil anew every five minutes?