Jim slowly is disintegrating from dementia and will die demented unable to walk, talk, think, eventually unable to breathe as his lungs fill with fluid. I don't have much patience for the well-meaning advice of medical sorts and friends who suggest this, that and the other on the off chance it will help him live longer.
I'm sorry. I don't know if it is helpful or painful to realize that while you carry this awareness with you and it is part of your reality, it isn't part of Jim's. He is now mostly living in the present, moment by moment by moment, with the past getting more blurry, including the very recent past, and the future becoming more and more incomprehensible to him. I don't know if that is any kind of comfort to you, or if it is infuriating and burdensome.
ReplyDeleteAnother perspective is, in fact useful. I just need to stop being so sad.
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