Watching a parent live with dementia is one of the most heartbreaking and confusing experiences many adult children will ever face. Dementia changes memory, personality, communication, and daily life — not just for the person diagnosed, but for the entire family. If we pay attention, we can learn a lot from the people we are closest to. This is a story of lessons from my dad’s dementia.
The first signs of dementia were small, but unsettling.
We noticed his hygiene slipping—stains on his clothes, and at times, he didn’t realize he had soiled himself. Then came the forgotten faucets. Twice, he left the bathroom sink running and flooded his bedroom. Soon after, his spending became erratic—overdrawing his account before his next Social Security payment came in. I started finding his daily medications scattered on the floor.
Concerned, we brought him to the doctor. The routine questions followed: What year is it? Who is the President? Can you repeat these words?
It was 2019, and Donald Trump was president—a fact my dad, a lifelong Republican, would never have forgotten. But he didn’t know. That was the moment I knew something was truly wrong.
Facing the Diagnosis
The diagnosis came: dementia, a form of Alzheimer’s. (According to the Alzheimer’s Association, more than 11 million Americans provide unpaid care for someone with dementia.)
Suddenly, all those signs made painful sense.
At the time, he was living with me. But the reality set in quickly—he was a 250-pound man, and I was his daughter. As much as I loved him, I couldn’t be his full-time caregiver. That truth felt harsh, but necessary. We needed to find a place where he could be properly cared for.
Thankfully, my five siblings agreed. We began the process of finding a nursing home. When we told him, he seemed confused but not resistant—another quiet signal that his mind was slipping.
It was surprising, honestly. He had always told us, “Never put me in a nursing home. Kill me first.” But he agreed. And after months of paperwork and searching, he walked into the facility that would become his home for the next five years.
A New Chapter
At first, we kept up a rhythm—taking him out for breakfast and going for rides. He still had pieces of himself then.
But when COVID hit, the nursing home went into lockdown. We could only see him through the windows, waving and trying to explain what was happening. He couldn’t understand why we couldn’t come in. During that time, his mobility declined. He got used to the wheelchair, and when restrictions lifted, he no longer had the strength to stand.
Despite it all, he adapted. Over time, he came to enjoy the routine and familiarity of his new environment. The nursing home became his whole world. He forgot about the 13 years he had spent living with me. But he remained pleasant—friendly with the staff, happy with the meals, and content to wheel himself around the halls.
Letting Go of the Old Routine
In the early days, he stuck to his routine: breakfast, the newspaper, laying on his stomach to watch TV or play on his iPad, a nap, an outing to the Elks when possible, dinner, and more TV before bed.
But slowly, those rituals faded.
He stopped using his iPad. The newspaper gathered dust. Even the Minnesota Vikings—his favorite team—were forgotten.
His days became simple: sleep, wheel around, and, if the sun was shining, get outside.
Mr. Sunshine
He earned the nickname Mr. Sunshine because he would do anything to feel the warmth on his face. Living in Minnesota, he wasn’t going to let a single sunny day go to waste.
About six months before he passed, he began forgetting who I was. I’m the youngest of six, and I’ve read that the most recent memories are often the first to disappear. It made sense, but it still hurt.
One time, while looking at a picture of him with all six of his kids, someone asked if those were his children. He smiled and said, “All but one.”
When I asked, “Which one isn’t yours?”—he pointed at me.
That moment was a blow to the heart. I reminded myself it was the disease, not him. But it made visiting harder. He didn’t recognize me unless my sister was with me. Our conversations turned superficial. Sometimes, he even made excuses for me to leave.
The Final Days
Eventually, he stopped eating. He was placed on hospice care. His weight dropped to 130 pounds—nearly half his original size. Then came the final blow: a Norovirus outbreak swept through the facility. His body couldn’t recover.
He passed away peacefully, surrounded by my sisters and brother. He was 92.
Practical Ways to Cope With a Parent’s Dementia
Watching a parent live with dementia can feel overwhelming, heartbreaking, and exhausting all at once. Some days may feel manageable, while others leave you emotionally drained. Although every journey is different, there are small things that can make this season a little easier for both you and your loved one.
Create Simple and Familiar Routines
People living with dementia often feel safer when life feels predictable. Simple routines around meals, visits, bedtime, or daily activities can reduce confusion and anxiety.
Even something as small as listening to the same music in the morning or taking a short walk at the same time each day can create comfort.
What may seem repetitive to you may actually feel reassuring to them.
Focus on Connection Instead of Correction
One of the hardest lessons I’ve learned is that not every misunderstanding needs to be corrected.
If your parent forgets a detail, repeats a story, or becomes confused about time or place, constantly trying to bring them back to “reality” can create frustration for both of you. Instead of correcting every fact, focus on the feeling behind what they are saying.
Sometimes peace matters more than being right.
Meet Them Where They Are
Dementia changes how a person experiences the world. Trying to force them to think or respond the way they used to often leads to disappointment and stress.
There is a gentler approach: meet them where they are today.
Some days your parent may seem sharp and engaged. Other days they may struggle to follow a conversation. Learning to adjust your expectations can help preserve your relationship and reduce emotional exhaustion.
Use Music, Photos, and Familiar Memories
It’s amazing how music can unlock emotions and memories that seem buried.
Songs from your parent’s younger years, old family photos, familiar scents, or favorite movies can spark moments of connection. Even when memories fade, emotional responses often remain.
Some of the sweetest moments happen unexpectedly — a smile from hearing an old song, laughter over a family story, or a brief flash of recognition in their eyes.
Stop Trying to Do Everything Alone
Caregiver guilt is real. Many adult children feel pressure to handle everything themselves, but dementia care can become emotionally and physically overwhelming.
Asking for help does not mean you love your parent less.
Whether it’s support from siblings, friends, respite care, counseling, or a caregiver support group, you deserve support too.
You are carrying a lot.
Allow Yourself to Grieve
One of the most confusing parts of dementia is grieving someone who is still physically here.
You may grieve the conversations you used to have, the advice they once gave, or the relationship you once knew. Those feelings are valid.
It’s okay to feel sadness, frustration, anger, exhaustion, or even moments of relief after difficult days. Caregiving emotions are rarely simple.
Give yourself grace in this season.
Take Care of Yourself Too
It can feel selfish to focus on your own needs when a parent is struggling, but burnout helps no one.
You still need rest, joy, laughter, friendships, movement, and moments that belong just to you.
Sometimes coping looks like taking a walk, sitting quietly with coffee, talking to a friend, praying, journaling, or simply allowing yourself a moment to breathe.
You are still a person with a life to live too.
Hold Onto the Small Moments
Dementia teaches you to appreciate moments differently.
A smile, hand squeeze, peaceful afternoon, familiar laugh, or a moment of recognition.
These small moments may not seem important to the outside world, but to families walking through dementia, they can mean everything.
Sometimes love no longer looks like long conversations or shared memories.
Sometimes it simply looks like presence.
What He Left Behind
My dad lived for pleasure—doing what he wanted, when he wanted. He made a lot of friends and was very successful. The last five years weren’t the life he would’ve chosen, but he still lived his best life.
In the end, I believe he’s in a better place. Reunited with my mom, Marvel, after 23 years. His soul, ready for the next adventure.
Our relationship had its murky parts. But I will miss him. And I’ll carry the lessons his life taught me. The most important one?
Live your life doing the things you love. You never know when that privilege will be taken away.
Living Marvelously has always been about making the most of the life we have left to live. Watching my dad navigate dementia reminded me even more how precious presence, connection, and compassion truly are.
Rest in peace, Dad.
Love you more.
If you find yourself caring for someone with Alzheimer’s, here are a few resources you can check out.



So beautifully written Laurie, so honest and heart felt.
Thanks for sharing Laurie. You were truly an amazing daughter! Bob was so lucky to have so many great years of your care🥰
Bob was the best! All his children did what was the right thing for him. Thank you dear!
Wonderful blog Laurie. My husband passed in January from dementia. I cared for him for about 3 years and when it got to be difficult we put him in a care facility in Wabasha and he died the same month. I agree that it is difficult to watch a person lose their identity and no longer enjoy the fun things he used to do. I find it difficult to let go of him as we spent 62 years together. I am thankful for good friends and for the groups that offer help. And now we are dealing with daughter Justine who is fighting cancer. We pray for her and for my husband.
Oh Rojean, I’m so sorry to hear about your husband’s passing. I’m sure as his wife, there are so many more emotions. Sending you love and prayers and health for Justine!
Very beautifully written Laurie! It really hit home as my dad passed away from Alzheimer’s and now we are dealing with my mom and dementia.
Thank you Holli. I’m sorry you are dealing with dementia now. Prayers to you and your mom as you journey through it.💖
Beautiful Laurie! Loved reading this!
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Oh my, I’m crying that was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever read. Your dad was an amazing person. Sending you a big hug Laurie❤️❤️
Thank you Deb!
That was beautiful and great testament to both your parents. The poem beautifully written and said so much.
We pray there is peace in Heaven and are reunited with our loved ones. 🙏
Thank you Colleen. Love to you! 💖
Beautiful Laurie! Made me cry