My Mom used to always be perfectly dressed, smelled so good, makeup on, jewelry on. Ready for anything! Then dementia struck! She went from caring to careless. We would have to beg and plead with her to get a shower, to use that perfume, her clothes I never knew what she would be wearing when she came down the hall. Strips, flowers, colors it didn’t matter as long as the top and bottom were covered! Man I miss her!!!