As unpleasant and frustrating as Atria was yesterday, it was a 180 degree change today. I dragged my feet getting there, dreading a repeat of the day before, but knew I had to get there because she needed her next set of pills. But we actually had a good visit, this time mostly concentrating on her family, how much she misses her sister Marge (Peach's mother) and how lately she's been dreaming about her mother having very real conversations with her, and waking up convinced that she was still somewhere in the room. She seems happy to be having those dreams, and just sad to wake up. I hope that some day she'll just decide to take her mother's hand and go off with her to find Marge and the rest of her siblings.