Kelley, as if we couldn’t have more things in common, my father died of Parkinson’s and dementia. He didn’t live near me so I didn’t have a regular experience of it when he was institutionalized. What I wanted to tell you is that in my darkest days I also prayed. I got on my knees and held my hands on the bed just like people do in the movies. I pray to God that I imaginedWhat he looks like when I was a little girl and went to church and had a lot of faith. Whatever you can do to help yourself is very good