Monday, November 25th, 2019
Mom was sitting at the dining table when I arrived. Donna, Edward and Jackie were there.
Mom was mostly dozing. I was able to put food in her mouth, but it would trickle out. Heartbreaking. Mom's mouth went slack and I was worried that she had had a stroke. I think she is just heavily medicated. Sometimes she opens her eyes wide. She has wrinkles in her forehead.
Sometimes she seems to wake up and looks like she wants to scream. She moves her arms and her body, writhing and then falls back. Disturbing. Poor mom. I feel as if the end is near.
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