Missing my Mum today.
Going through a drawer I found an old birthday card which she signed
Mother No Brain. The cat Tony also signed so I know that it was at the beginning of Her having, or at least being diagnosed with, Alzheimers.
Feeling all tearful. Wish she was closer. I’d go and see her right now, what’s left of her, if I could.
She’s in my dreams now and then and usually I assume she is as she is now but then she speaks to me and I realise she’s back.