My grandmother has dementia! And I live with my grandmother who has dementia. My grandmother was like a mother to me and my brother who grew up in her hands since childhood.Then one winter, my father, a son to my grandmother, passed away. Is it because the death of a loved one went ahead? Grandmother Oksoon's memory stopped from that day. Because of her repeated actions, the conflict between the younger brother and the grandmother begins. A cruel disease in which happy memori...more

My grandmother has dementia! And I live with my grandmother who has dementia. My grandmother was like a mother to me and my brother who grew up in her hands since childhood.Then one winter, my father, a son to my grandmother, passed away. Is it because the death of a loved one went ahead? Grandmother Oksoon's memory stopped from that day. Because of her repeated actions, the conflict between the younger brother and the grandmother begins. A cruel disease in which happy memories disappear before painful memories. Among the disappearing memories, what kind of memories should we live with?less