My grandma took me, my mom, and my two sisters to visit my grandpa in a home for people who had lost their minds. She introduced us to a rambling woman named Rosemary who was completely delusional. My sisters and my mom hugged her when they said hello. I hugged her too. She gave me this look and a giggle implying that I was a naughty, frisky young man, and I felt gross and utterly uncomfortable.