Update: Just got back from visiting my girlfriend, she was better tonight. She was still upset at her daughter, I tried to discuss her feelings about that and she still believed her daughter was poisoning her. But I gained her trust, and she began to believe it wasn't true, it was one of those nights where she knows not everything she hears or sees is real. Sadly, at those times she is most scared, because she knows somethings wrong with her and it terrifies her. But I believe it's progress. I can't let myself get too encouraged though, I can't take the crushing disappointment when she regresses, which she's done every time so far. But it's progress, right?