Journal Entry

Rain, rain, rain, and it was 62 degrees today. Since it was going to rain at 10:15 today, I got y thirty-minute walk in before the rain this morning.

I started working through my stuff today, in an attempt to clean up the clutter, and I found it sad. it just seems like the years have moved without notice, but the old documentation is still there. Also, and this is really sad, I found all likes of notes that my mom has sent me through the years. It really makes it hard to know that she cannot even come close to her cognitive self. Her cognitive mind is gone and it will never come back again. I can only hope that we have taken full advantage of our relationship before the dementia. Age is so sad.

Roger

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