Dad enjoys cleaning his dentures. I think it's the one thing he can do by himself and gives him a sense of purpose. Or else, he will see specks of dirt or tiny pieces of lint or paper on the floor and he will pick them up at great personal strain to himself. I think he just wants to do something.
What about the sadness of watching dad strain to move. He moves so slow and with so much strain and effort.
I wasn't here when this all happened but I'm here now to watch the results.
You just deal with it. YOu don't dwell on it. YOu just do what you can.
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