Sometimes in life there are no resolutions.who is concerned with resolving this?
In an ideal world, extended families would rally round and support each other in any time of difficulty. In the modern world, we are wealthy enough to have become a much more isolated society, but nowhere near wealthy enough to afford the kind of paid support required to make up for that isolation. Even if we had infinite amounts of money, where do you find the army of dedicated, motivated folk to provide the care for getting on for a million folk afflicted with dementia in this country? And then all the other debilitating conditions we can manage with modern medicine?
Obviously there are lots of wonderful, employed carers out there, doing their best to help. But they are a sticking plaster on a broken society, not a plaster cast.
IMO anyway, but I always was a glass half empty kind of person and my mother's miserable experience of dementia hasn't given me an reason to change my mind. Other than for me to be thanking my lucky stars every single day that I haven't got dementia myself!
Yet.