I went to an Alzheimer's Society workshop yesterday (First Steps for Care Partners) in a nearby city.
First, I got lost, Google Maps had me going all over the place, so I ended up going too far west, then too far east, then too far north! When I was finally saying to myself, "I give up, I'm going home", I came across the street I was looking for.
But I ended up 20 minutes late!
As I suspected, everyone else there was dealing with an elderly family member, most for a parent, a few for elderly husbands. I felt out of place.
All this on top of not sleeping the night before...
Anyhow, by the time I arrived at the workshop, I found myself weepy and had a hard time listening...
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