
Today Ellie and I went to visit Mamar as Ellie calls Grandma and Grandad. Joe had gone to the cinema with Andy.
Dad has deteriorated so rapidly it seems, I think of what he was like this time last year and it seems a million miles away!
He now just keeps wanting to go home to Bromsgrove where he lived as a child and doesn't recognise the house he has lived in for the last 42 years. He lives in a world he doesn't remember and he is anxious alot of the time. I try putting myself in his shoes and what a scary journey it is as it will only get worse.
Ellie will never no Grandad without Alzheimer's, she will never know the person he was. She loves him unconditional, and her face lights up when she sees him, and he loves to see her. He loves to see all his Grandchildren. Ellie helps to take his mind off things when he does get anxious, and she loves him to do round and round the garden, and row row row your boat.
This awful disease, is slowly taking my Dad away and I don't want to forget what he was like, the man he was.
I can remember when I was going through a really tough time, the week before I left my husband, my Dad spent most evenings sitting outside my house checking I was alright, he gave me a feeling of being protected and loved. He was the one who took me to the solicitor, and was my taxis service, bless him.
When Wendy borrowed his car, we were going out for a drink, we had to phone in every 15 minutes to let Dad know that we were alright, in the end we couldn't stop laughing, he was always being protective of us and his car!
Lets try and live for the moment!!!