Friday, January 29, 2010


A conversation with a long established client today:

Client: "Could I get you to send me some certified copies of Mum's Power of Attorney? She's got dementia now."

Me: "Yes, I'll do that.  I'm sorry to hear it."

Client: "You wouldn't read about it.  She's gone and married my dad again.  He's got dementia as well.  They've obviously both forgotten that they hate each other.  They keep hugging each other and giving each other kisses.  Mum was walking down the aisle with me when they married again and she said to me 'Who am I marrying again?' and I said 'It's Dad, Mum.'  She said 'Oh good, I hoped it was him.'

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