it in words that I can understand, or even he can. He talks about things that isn't so, that don't be happening. I
wonder if this is a part of the stroke trying to work itself out. He does clean himself, dresses himself, eats, and takes his medicine. Most of the time he makes sense when he talks, but not all the time. This use to make me angry, now I know he's doing his best. He was such a smart man, could talk to you on any subject you bring up.
It's hard-breaking to see him not understand the smallest things now.
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