If you think back to her posts, she had a few events after she moved into her new home when her family (brother-in-law?) had to take her to the emergency room. At first it seemed innocuous and they wrote it off as something treatable, but then there were more trips. It felt to me as though things were getting out of control. There were no clear answers. And then the seizures, the incoherence, the silence.

I just can't get used to it. It's part of life I know, but as old as I am, I still can't accept the suffering.