It was very hard to see her like that.
We got to see her last weekend. We met at a restaurant in The Woodlands near her apartment to celebrate Reagan's 13th birthday.
My mom and Granny "got into it" at the table. Granny was being her feisty self. My mom finally told her she wasn't explaining anything else to her. I piped up "I think Granny's feeling better!" Granny agreed "I'm feeling feisty!" and wiggled her eyebrows at us. We died laughing. My dad suggest she get back on the meds to calm her down. Ha! It was good to see her being herself!
After lunch we went back to her apartment for coffee, cake, and presents.