Dorothy was in her 90s…it is something about 90s, I feel that they watched history…I admire and love them from the start, no matter what.
Dorothy was a painter, I learned from the ED [Emergency Department] social documentation, and later from her family, that she had many painting exhibits. She was proud of her work. At this point in her life, her brain was not her best friend anymore; she was now a patient on the Geriatric Psych Unit, admitted with a diagnosis of Dementia, Behavioral Disturbances, and Aggression…..