Wed: took my LO (mom) to get her hair done, had a lovely lunch, had fun and laughed. Memory is always bad, but she was happy!

Thur: she found that i locked a small room in the garage to use as my office. Bills, mail, computer, etc. I did this because i needed the space and she has tossed my room, files, personal items before then had no memory of doing it.

She went ballistic! Why have you locked me out of my own house?! How could you do this to me? If I had known you would do this to me, I would have never let you in!!! Why did you take all of my stuff and trash it? (Referring to basement stuff taken to storage, not my little office) She was crying in agony. She said she didn't know me anymore. How could I be so cruel??? That I hate her and want her to die. She wants to die. Why did you take all my stuff, the stuff I need to work on??

Oh my god, hours of this. Then I showed her her storage units (hoarder) and said all your stuff is here. Eventually she starts to come around... thank goodness but exhausting.