No really - she is

She's always been sorta nuts, but now she has dementia. And lucky me, I get to try to keep her alive. Have I mentioned I don't particularly like her? Never did. It's okay, she never liked me, either. Now I have to pretend to care. Well, actually, I just have to view her as somebody I don't know who needs help. I would help them, so I will help her. Lucky hubby gets to go along for the ride.