Burt is cognitively more engaged these last couple of weeks. The rescheduled morning meds might be partially responsible.
Of course, I am grading on a curve.
Burt’s daughter asked me about the multiple wives over the weekend. This reminded me that it appeared that he recognized me more often. There are still occasions when he says, “Which wife, I have 6 or 7?”
It also reminded me that he had been a bit sharper as well.
He was back to repeating themes about how there were no jobs.
He was warning people off the stock market. He would say, “Wall Street hates uncertainty.”
He regained interest in a favorite task.
The little train that can may have just chugged up one of those inclines. Lewy down, Lewy up.
The ups are the moments we get a glimpse of what was.
this is our life 