Date: 5/25/2022
By briannagio
I’m standing in the kitchen at my dad’s house at night. I look toward the guest room and see Nana wandering out of the room on her own, without a walker. She stumbles over to turn the kitchen light and then makes her way into the bathroom while using the walls for support. I’m relieved that my dad didn’t see her do this without any help, but I’m not sure why I didn’t help her myself.