I’m deeply thankful that he’s still here with us. Life with him now isn’t the way I once imagined it would be. Dementia has slowly taken pieces of the man I grew up with. His laughter, his awareness, his recognition of who we are.
I’m deeply thankful that he’s still here with us. Life with him now isn’t the way I once imagined it would be. Dementia has slowly taken pieces of the man I grew up with. His laughter, his awareness, his recognition of who we are.