My elderly father with dementia is essentially an infant now.
My father is 90 years old, and is in a rehab at the moment. He had dementia before going to the rehab, but it's gotten really pronounced since he's been there. Many times, he's not even able to speak, thus we have to guess what's going on with him in those moments. It's a lot like "The baby is crying. What's wrong? Is he wet? Is he hungry?". This disease has robbed him of so much. He essentially has the mentality of a 1 year-old. He even needs a pacifier (which for him, takes the form of a beverage with a straw in it), which he has to nurse on all day long, even if he finished the drink long before. I'm not even sure why I'm posting this. I guess I just need to vent. It's been (and continues to be) quite a journey.