Mom woke up at 1:30 pm today. It’s now 2:12 pm. She doesn’t remember me or Dad or our home.

I’m… numb? Not feeling much. There’s a hint of emotion deep down. Right now I’m calm and reassuring. I need to be for her. But when that emotion finally hits?

This won’t be pretty.

Okay. We’ve sorted out that she does know us but that it doesn’t feel real to her so she isn’t sure.

I’ll take this over her not remembering us at all. But it makes my heart ache that she has to feel this way.