by Bethers » Mon Apr 25, 2011 7:57 pm
Sharon beat me to the "just ask Vickie" line.
When I first moved to WI, my ex and I stayed for a month above a store before moving into our house. Kiddie-corner across the street was a couple where the man had alzheimers. She cared for him at home - with the help of the entire town. Realize this was (still is) a small town. So, after he wasn't allowed to drive, she had to hide the car keys. He then started getting in any car on the street and driving off (no one locked doors or took their keys) so everyone had to learn to take their keys. Occasionally someone would forget. The car situation got rectified when no one left keys inside anymore, even for a minute. Then, when he'd disappear, she'd have to walk up and down the street and check - first all the porches. Then the screened in porches (he'd find one with a chair, recliner or rocker he liked and "sit a spell". When those were all exhausted, it meant starting to open the doors and going in (yep, doors weren't locked either) and eventually he'd be found - usually in the wrong house somewhere watching tv, happy as could be. Luckily she, and everyone in that little town, had great senses of humor - which was hard when the cars first were disappearing - until they and he were found safely.
Hugs to you Mitch.
Beth
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