Was actually able to talk Mom into going to an event tonight. A wine, cheese & jazz thing at the local Unitarians. We only stayed an hour before she got what I call fussy. But while we were there she interacted with other people, most of my friends know what's going on and she's met them at least once. There were a lot of people she didn't know but that didn't seem to bother her too much. She got a little pissed that I wouldn't let her have more than two glasses of wine. The interesting thing was that she thought she saw a friend of mine - Amy - and got excited, got up and started to go over. I went to check but it wasn't Amy, just a lady who from the back resembled her. It was nice to see her show an interest in seeing someone.

Now if I can only get her to agree to going to adult day care two days a week...



2011 At Mowtown in the Downtown when Mom was social when we thought the symptoms were just normal aging