Hi the children and myself are trying to come to terms with the news that Simon has fronto-temporal dementia, alzheimers and parkinsons for good measure our lives were fine till last June when he became ill he was an active man a police officer till he was hit on the head whilst on duty and now he is incontinent needs washing dressing feeding the specialist at Addenbrookes told us he has the maximum life span of three years from last year when things happened I spend the nights crying and sitting staring at him because when his sleeping tablets kick in and he is asleep he looks like he always has before this living nightmare started there are times when I feel the need for company but when in a crowded room I feel so alone I feel like Im screaming inside and no-one hears me I long for someone to put there arms around me and tell everything will be okay yet when anyone comes near I don't want them to touch me all I want is Simon back to how he was he doesn't speak much now and I have been told his speach will go for good in the next few months and I feel afraid of what is happening as I don't understand it I feel so unsure of what life holds for me and the children Simon said he would always be there for us and now he is in another world yet visible to us and he is leaving us behind a little more each and I wish he wasn't I wish he was taking me with him if anyone else has felt or feels like this I want you to know that I'd like to hear from you strength comes from within so I keep being told well my strength comes from seeing the odd look of recognition or little smile on Simons face and for now that is all I feel I have