I had to deal with this for about the last, oh, ten years or so until my father passed away in March. It started the second time he went into the hospital; not sure just when that was but it was sometime in the early 1990s.
It stinks.
The toughest thing to do was to look at someone who used to have an active intellect and practically lived at the local library turning his brain to tapioca with daytime trash TV.
*hugs* and if you ever want to talk you know where I am.
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Date: 2002-09-21 09:37 am (UTC)It stinks.
The toughest thing to do was to look at someone who used to have an active intellect and practically lived at the local library turning his brain to tapioca with daytime trash TV.
*hugs* and if you ever want to talk you know where I am.