Michael, an advanced Alzheimer’s patient, was in hospice care and didn’t have much time. He was experiencing what some believe to be precursors to death, such as loss of appetite, changes in breathing, and more confusion than usual, and his organs were shutting down. His family all flew in to spend his remaining time with him.

As his daughter and son sat on opposite sides of his bed, he pepped up one day and said hello to all of his loved ones, whose names he miraculously remembered. He started talking about current events and sports, his favorite things to discuss. He asked his daughter if she would get him his favorite steak and potatoes, with a brownie-bottom sundae for dessert. His family thought he made a miraculous recovery, since he was back to himself again, and his Alzheimer’s was “gone.” His daughter made a quick run for his carry out request. When she returned, he ate every last bite. The family left that night feeling hopeful. Sadly, within the next few days, Michael took a turn for the worst and died. How could this have happened?