My grandmother has got Dementia. She started to lose her memory when I was 14 or 15 and slowly got worse from there, 15 years later she is bedridden and has no idea who is there. She used to say "what do we do now" and can't even get that out anymore. I cried the last time I saw her. She is so skinny and frail looking.
I remember when we used to go outside and weed the garden and when she used to bake and cook up a storm. My brother, sister and I used to live with Nanna - she practically brought us up. I love and miss her so much. Even though she's still alive, I miss her so much.
She was the best grandmother ever and would do anything for you.