The Key


My mother-in-law is losing her memory. We decided to have her over on the weekends so we can keep an eye out on her. Her biggest concern is her house key.

 

She is constantly looking for it and forgetting where she put it. It’s always in her pocket book, but she always thinks she lost it. I think it’s interesting that she forgets what she says five minutes ago, but she always wants to know where the key is.

 

We were on our way out to dinner and she announced that she couldn’t find her key. Every time we leave our house, she is looking for the key. Sometimes I see her holding the key in her hand while she is in the car.Even if we’re not going to her house, she has to know at all times where the stinking key is.

 

It is very hard not to lose your cool and this is only the beginning…

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The Key

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