Conversation #2: Everyday “Forgetfulness” Living With Vascular Dementia

Sunday was grocery day even though I had asked twice before if mom needed anything at the store due to an approaching snow storm. I received a prompt “no” each time I asked. Then on Sunday because my sister, who was scheduled to go grocery shopping with mom, had a family emergency, I received the phone call from mom stating that she had a HUGE list of items she needed at the market and asking me if I could take her? “Sure, I will be right there,” I said as I bit my tongue.

Conversation #2:

ME: Hello! Do you have your grocery list?

MOM: Yes.

ME: Do you have your house key?

MOM: Yes.

ME: Good! Take your time because I have some things to get too.

MOM: Okay, I don’t need that much.

(I let mom do her own thing, and then we meet up again in the baking isle.)

ME: Do you need anything to bake Christmas cookies with Aunt Karen this week?

MOM: Yes, where is the sugar?

ME: I will grab it for you. It is at the beginning of the isle.

MOM: Then I am done.

ME: Are you sure? Where is your list, so you can check it against the items you got already?

MOM: I left it home…

(Two hours later I drop off the bread and toilet paper that she forgot to pick up at the market.)