Back from M'sia visiting my gramma.
Her dementia is worsening.
Reading Joseph Stiglitz ranting against corporate frauds
half-way, the coversation in the background was bizarre.
Aunt: Ah ma, where are you going?
Gramma: Going to light joss-stick to pray.
Aunt: I've done that, come, sit with me, ok?
Gramma: Ok......
And, 10 seconds later.....
Aunt: Where are you going again?
Gramma: Going to light joss-stick to pray.
Aunt: I've done that, come, sit with me, ok?
Gramma: Ok......
And that went on another 10 times....no kidding!
Sorry to hear that. My grandma was the same before she passed
away. She kept mistaking my youngest uncle for her late husband,
poor chap.
