Just woke up at 142am in my Klong Toey Bangkok hotel room. I dreamed that mom was sick again with her dementia. Dreamed that she was confused again, that she was out front her house at 2am talking to my cat but calling her by the name of a different cat I had growing up named "Tofee". Mom was incoherent and did not know the past from the present. It was a scary dream. A nightmare that I know will probably happen some day. I was frightened in the dream, and am frightened now thinking of moms future.