I am back home. I was able to visit my mom 5 days in a row. For 2 days, she was able to recognize me and talk about things that were accurate. For the other 3 days, she didn’t recognize me, and her conversations were totally confused; it made sense to her but totally unrelated to the present or the past. Sad to see. Sad to know she will not get better. Sad to be at the apartment with my brother, and already dividing her belongings among us. Very sad situation all around.
Thanks ladies for your patience.