A lot has happened since my last update. First of all Dad spent September 9th through 13th at Bruce & Bonnie's place in Redwood City. The trip got off to a rocky start when just prior to driving him over to Bruce's, Dad's upper dentures broke in-half. Bonnie made arrangements with their dentist to get them repaired and was able to get his a good discount. On their way back from the dentist, Dad was going up the stairs from their garage to the living room when he fell backwards down the stairs! They all spent most of Saturday in the Emergency Room at a local hospital and after tests, x-rays, etc., the results showed no broken bones or concussion. A few days later when he was back with us in Santa Rosa, we took him for a follow-up with his regular doctor. He still has soreness in his right shoulder and if it doesn't get better in about 2 weeks, he may need some physical therapy. Overall, he is doing fine. However, the dementia is a different story.
As time goes by we are seeing the loss of his memory progress. Today I showed him the following picture that Brenda Martinez, Uncle Joe's daughter, sent on Facebook:
I asked him if he recognized these people. He gazed at the picture for what seemed at least a minute or two. Then he said, "I think so." He added, "They are on some program..." Finally, I pointed him out in the picture and he looked at me puzzled, looked back at the picture and he said, "I don't wear ties." When I pointed out his brother Paul, sister Noemi, and brother Joe, he just looked even more puzzled and said, "Really?"
It is so very sad to lose your memory. After all, we've lived our lives building memories and experiences that we can reflect on in our old age. But when you lose those precious memories, all you have is a shell of a life that once was.