My mom had to work tonight. It was me and him and my grandma.
My mom left around 5 PM.
We were doing puzzles in the living room when grandma said she had to leave.
I made her some food and called my mom.
She refused to eat and kept saying she wanted to go back. Wanted to go home.
I called my stepdad and he came home. We talked to her and said that he's going to take a shower and then we'll go from there. She calmed down a little bit.
My mom came home around 7:30 PM. Grandma was scared that she was going to be pissed at her. I told her she wasn't.
She calmed down all the way once she saw my mom.
My boyfriend ordered pizza for all of us that night.
Dementia is a fucking bitch.
