Friday, January 29, 2010

entry 38

Meeting with the therapist...

Mom again doesn't know where or why we are going to this appointment.

It takes an hour to fill out the paperwork and ask mom questions that the Dr. will later review.

I hate this stuff!!!
I don't want to answer these questions.
There is nothing wrong with me.
I refuse to answer that question!

We meet with the Dr. and she is calm, kind and reassuring to mom.

Mom likes her.

Then the real cognitive testing begins.
4 1/2 hour later we leave.

Two hours are cut short.
Mom can't complete those tests.

We won't know the results of the testing until the 10th of February.

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