Moving slowly

Friday was a tough day, Mom had the same conversations she's had with me on Tues and Wed.
But she added some stuff in this time.

She wants Papa to come get her.  Papa is her grandfather, who died before I was born.  She keeps talking about him and how he would take her anywhere she wanted.  Then she said, but he's dead, so Uncle Obert will  take me where I need to go.  (Uncle Obert is dead too).  It was hard, listening to her ask for people to come get her.

The she started talking about her sister, Jane (also dead) and how her sons were really moms sons now, and could I find them? I have no idea where they are now, much less if they would come here if I found them.

Today she was despondant and sad, not talking to me at all.  Its harder to visit her when she is down that manically happy.

The staff at senior care is very helpful, and they are handling ALL the paper work for the home.  I have already provided what I was responsible for, the rest, they are pulling together and sending over.  They seem to think it will be an easy admission.  So does the home, they are helpful and positive as well.