Another visit to Jeanie with another load of daffodils. It was quite a surreal couple of hours, Grace kept telling me that Jeanie was her daughter and then another resident kept coming by and stroking her hair and whispering to her, this new resident thinks that Jeanie is his son who has cerebral palsy. Then as I was leaving I met a relative who’s Mother is moving in at the weekend and she needed to chat as she was overwhelmed with the guilt that so many of us feel when our loved ones have to go into care.