Warriorqueen
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Resurrecting this as my mum has Alzheimer’s. It’s still classed as mild but I’m not so sure.
Yesterday was my graduation and all she could go on about was the number of black people graduating and how dare they come here for her to pay for. I’m mortified and angry with her.
I know she can’t help it but let’s face it, the thoughts are there already, regardless of if she’s lost her filter. I tried giving her home truths about how wrong she is on every level but not sure how much she took onboard.
It’s like I’ve been transported back to the 70s. I’m so sorry, I just needed a place to vent. I actually wrote my dissertation on Dementia and I know she can’t help it and that arguing was futile.
Yesterday was my graduation and all she could go on about was the number of black people graduating and how dare they come here for her to pay for. I’m mortified and angry with her.
I know she can’t help it but let’s face it, the thoughts are there already, regardless of if she’s lost her filter. I tried giving her home truths about how wrong she is on every level but not sure how much she took onboard.
It’s like I’ve been transported back to the 70s. I’m so sorry, I just needed a place to vent. I actually wrote my dissertation on Dementia and I know she can’t help it and that arguing was futile.
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