My Dad developed dementia in his early 80's. All his life, he was quiet and reserved. He would never talk back to a woman or hit her. As his dementia progressed, he did a Dr. Jeykle to Mr. Hyde transformation, became loud and abrasive, even though he had no idea what he was talking about. Towards the end of his life @ 90, he was trying to hit and push his female live-in care taker. I had to step in and stop him several times. I watched him turn into a whole other person.
When Brandon was on the campaign trail and did the tour at one of the auto plants in Detroit and got into it with one of the workers, I'll never forget the look of his eyes and the pointing of the finger when he said "
I DON"T WORK FOR YOU!!". I looked at my wife and said: Who does that remind you of? She said my Dad in his advanced dementia stage. The shithead doesn't know if he is coming or going.
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