My husband was diagnosed in 2017, passed in 2024 (from heart issues, he wasn't quite to the point of needing Memory Care yet). So, yes, dementia stinks in many ways. I was relieved when he passed. I didn't really experience grief until two and half months later when I took myself on a solo trip WDW. The floodgates opened when the the fireworks went off during the day at the castle. My husband and I had a well-timed picture with that little burst behind us. Honestly, I look back now and realize how traumatized I was from the years of caring for him. Please step up and help your aunt's caregivers if she is not in Memory Care yet. Your heart will be broken over and over, but the folks caring for her need a break.