I have a loving husband and two beautiful children 22 and 8, I consider myself incredibly fortunate for the life I have. I am of dual heritage and was adopted in 1976 into a loving family, to whom I still live next door too. My adopted mum gave birth to a son in 1960, two years later they were the first white couple to adopt a "coloured" baby in Bristol. In 1967 my mother gave birth to another son, and finally in 1976 along can me.
So here I am 39 years later living next door to the most important people of my life, and "BANG" my father is at the first stages of dementia. So any help and advice from this community would be so helpful, so I can care for my dad who adopted and cared for me.
So here I am 39 years later living next door to the most important people of my life, and "BANG" my father is at the first stages of dementia. So any help and advice from this community would be so helpful, so I can care for my dad who adopted and cared for me.