For as long as I could remember my Grandma was my best friend. She learned how to use a phone just so she could talk to me every day. Every time I would go to her house we would play board games and make cookies. In elementary school she would pull me out of class we would go to the park or Olive Garden. Over a span of three years she developed alzheimer's, and it was miserable. Watching someone you love fade away takes a toll on you.
My Grandma very slowly started to forget things and repeat herself, it progressively got worse and she started to forget us, her family. It got so bad, that she pleaded to go home, but she was. It got so bad, she thought I at 14 was her nurse. I once strolled into my Grandma’s house