This is one of about 50 framed pieces of art in my parents' apartment.  That's how I've always felt about my mom.  In the words of Grandpa Pitchforth, "last night was a rough one."  She never slept; she talked and sang and yelled until 6:30am.  Hospice will be here soon and so will a hospital bed.  We can't do this alone.  #dementiayouarecruel