|Rumsfeld and His Grandmotehr|
My mother experienced this today with the great lawnmower affair.
The front courtyard is a mess. Thanks to the wonderful rain, grass is rapidly growing. My father wants it cut. He wants to cut it himself. There's no way he can cut it. He has a hernia. He is very shaky on his feet. He's already lost 1.5 toes under a lawnmower.
He has been on this track for two days. Yesterday Maggie tried talking him out of it. Every time I've talked to her today, when her back is turned, he heads for the mower. Also, the moment her back is turned, Sadie grabs one of her stuffed bears and goes behind something so she can pull the stuffings out of it. When my mother would ask my father not to mow, Sadie would run after him, yapping.
Ray is cutting grass. I suggested she get Ray to stop cutting on the big mower and go cut the courtyard. It would make things so much easier.
This stubbornness is an early sign of Alzheimer's.
Pay attention to it!