Miracle Morning #21

Last night I had a bad cough and went to bed at eight thirty. Today I got up at five thirty. I still have a cough but I’m getting better than yesterday.

As I cleaned up my room, I feel my room is acomfortable. My mother’s rooms were jammed with garbage. Is it because of dementia?

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