Anonymous wrote:Imo this is a classic thing about the early stages of elder decline. They just get fixated on this sort of thing and they can’t handle the open loop. So to you it’s just one of 150 small housekeeping things but to her, her brain is arriving back at the “Larla hasn’t responded about that Pyrex dish” station every six minutes. And she’s losing the ability to recognize that the track management system is out of whack.
The kind thing is to just know that about her and respond on this kind of thing. But if you’re not going to, try to extend a little grace about the extra messages. We all need it for one thing or another.
Yep. This is how my mom's anxiety is manifesting these days, and what I was going to say, but this poster said it better and nicer