At 4703, Mother is mad at me for some reason. She has dementia and can't manage the home herself. I am with three people that are part of a "support group" of some sort, and I'm the new member. They are with me the entire time. We leave for a while, then come back home. Mother is trying to close the garage door. I lead her into her bedroom to get her to lie down and take a nap. Eventually she forgives me, but is still acting strangely. I break down in front of the other "support" members. They take me in, but hesitantly. I am inconsolable.
