I love my grandmother. My grandmother is eighty years
old. That, to me, is very old.
In her old
age, ahe sometimes does silly things. My parents say she is senile. I do not
agree. I see that she is just absent-minded.
The other day
she came to me saying she could not find her spectacles. She had been searching
all over the place for them. Ofcourse she could not find them because they were
resting on her forehead all the time! She must have pushed them up there while
doing something else and forgot about them. I told her so. She expressed her
suprise.
Once she went
next door with her slippers and returned with a pair of wooden clogs.
She leaves
the lights on and forget to turn off the tap. She switches on the fan and says
it is cold. She tries to cook without ligthing fire. She sweeps the floor
umpteen times a day,
forgetting she has already swept it. She keeps misplacing
her ring, her spectacles and other personal items. In short she is terribly
absent-minded, very forgetful.
What can i
do? Well, nothing except to help her as much as I can and to prevent her from
causing danger to herself.
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