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Two years ago my lovely, affable Mum died . She was 85yrs old . Six months afore she died, she could still blow her toes, or do aerial bliss aback sitting in her armchair ! Her audition was astute (at times) and she had accomplished hand-eye co-ordination. But, she could no best acquaint verbally. She could not cord words into a allusive sentence. She didn't KNOW who I was. Admitting I do anticipate she knew that I was addition familiar, with whom she acquainted safe. And, she still admired flowers. My Dad generally bought her flowers and they aggregate a adulation of gardening. As her dementia progressed and blanket from her the names of plants and flowers , I noticed that she now adopted the brightest, best colourful blooms: big adventurous lilies, multi coloured tulips, artificially coloured carnations. And she would consistently aroma their scent. `Beautiful' she would say. And she was, herself a admirable soul. There is so abundant negativity about dementia and I accept wh...