I wrote a diary about my Sis' dementia and how devastated I was about it April of 2014. That diary enabled me to let out the pain I was feeling at the time.
The community here gave me an incredible amount of love and comfort. My quilt has been a constant companion as I watched my Sis move further and further away until she stood on the edge of forever.
My Sis is gone. It has taken me twenty three days to be able to write these words. She left us on September 16th. She died peacefully in the early morning hours. Her weakening heart saved her from the dementia that was making her life a living hell.