Every time I visit grandpa I remind myself that we all gonna getting old and sick as we age.
Every time I get there he tells the same story over and over as though if you are dealing with recorded audio and you just keep listening to it over and over the story never gets old even though he does.
I notice that he was crying when he turn off the lights of his candles and thank the family for being there. These are one of those moments that makes life worth living.
Even though he repeats the same story over and over he remembers very well old names, places, and old episodes of his life which is amazing to realize how the brain can store well somewhere in our brain memories but at the same time make you dumb enough to make you repeat things over and over.
God Bless You.