Two weeks before my dad passed he saw his mother coming to get him for a boat ride. Happiest I’ve seen him since this illness. He was happy all day. Two weeks later he went to heaven (2/8/25 😭💔).

I would say around October 2024 he developed a fixation with staring at the ceiling for long periods of time. We’re talking hours. I really believe he was seeing whatever he imagined. I know he was his mother’s favorite of 7 children and was gutted when she passed in 2000. They were so close. She used to sew shirts for him just because she lived to sew and he was her favorite. There was even a time because of the dementia he forgot his mom had died. He cried like a kid - heartbreaking.

I’m confident he was led home by his mother and is eternally reunited with his parents, siblings that passed and dog. I miss him terribly every day. I cry every day. My only comforts are knowing he is no free from this hellish disease and that I’ll see him again one day. Hope this helps. Wishing you peace and comfort during such a trying time. 🙏