I've not posted for a while but I'm now nearing the end of my tether. My wife who I've known for 62 years is in a wonderfully caring nursing home and I visit her every day and spend 2 to 3 hours with her. She has no idea who I am but I know her and when I leave it is never without tears flowing down my cheeks. My wife gets very agitated for much of the time and the weight has dropped off her in spite of efforts made to keep her weight stable. I feel so helpless at the sight of her abject misery. Sorry for all the whingeing but knowing that many are worse off is no help at all.