Subject: MomJust now, she came to me at my desk, walking slow and talking soft and sad. She said, "I don't think I can take care of myself anymore." I said we would get her some help and she said okay. I told her to try to make it through today, and we would work on this tomorrow. And she said okay.
Tomorrow we are taking her to live at an assisted living facility. We made that decision ten days ago.
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