Anneke was quite the powerhouse. Tall and big and strong. During one memorable week in autumn, Anneke marched around the ward proclaiming, "I AM ATLAS!" Patients and staff knew to steer clear when Anneke was in the 'hood. She'd knock you down if you got in her way.
I saw various staff approach her gingerly, trying to engage her in some reasonable conversation. But all they had to do was address her by her "old" name of Anneke and she'd be off on another rampage, stomping around, bellowing, "I am Atlas!!"