I'm having to cut my mother's meat for her now. I find she enjoys eating much more if she can use her fingers. Not nearly the situation you have Deb, but we're progressing.

Sure sounds like Ken, can't hardly eat anything with utensils, plus a lot of food ends up on the floor.or on him.

Did he used to work with cars? Ken worked as a Deli Bakery merchandiser for Albertson's and he used to get up in the middle of the night start pacing , saying not enough help or chicken fried. I'd have to tell him more help was coming in or convince him there was enough chicken. He would get upset if just tried to get him back in bed.

Ken has become more agitated in the evening but hasn't started the following me or asking questions repeatedly. He just cries and hyperventilates. I don't want him to be knocked out but I also don't want him scared and crying everyday. The Zanax knocks him out and makes sluggish for several hours. But it does calm him down.I see so many changes in him daily now he looses little bits of him. I'm afraid one day soon we will wake up and he will be totally done.

i have a doctors appointment Monday. So we will see what he has to say.I'm going to ask him about this Avitan.

Yes, my husband was a mechanic in his first career. he doesn't remember much of his second career, printing.

Ken only remembers the career he liked the best. He talks about it all of the time. He remembers nothing about the others. At least he is remembering the best part of his life. That is a good thing, right?

Remembering the good parts? Yes!!