Thanks everyone, this is OP. Last night reinforced that I made the right decision for today. My mom was anxious and confused and agitated at all of the extra people at her place, the drinks took too long, the food took too long, people were too loud, other tables got served before we did. She spent the entire meal stressed out. She was a mess.
Dementia really is the worst. But it’s so hard for me to wrap my head around the fact that even the smallest deviations from their normal schedule can be horrible for them.
Her place does do weekly field trips so she goes out with a group but I’m pretty sure her days of accompanying me to events is over. Just one more thing this awful disease takes from us.