For sharing my torment regarding my mom's AD, I have two friends who are wonderful listeners and who give great feedback; my companion is the best and doesn't mind my speaking often about the same feelings - he's been through that with his own mother; I have TP here, where everybody understand, and sometimes sessions with a therapist.
Other people that I know, while kind, can't take hearing about dementia. They're terrified of it.
Sometimes not talking about it, but other subjects, even if I don't feel interested in them forces me to think of something else and refreshes my mind.
You'd think that with all the support that I've got I would be happier; but no, sometimes I still suffer like hell!
Other people that I know, while kind, can't take hearing about dementia. They're terrified of it.
Sometimes not talking about it, but other subjects, even if I don't feel interested in them forces me to think of something else and refreshes my mind.
You'd think that with all the support that I've got I would be happier; but no, sometimes I still suffer like hell!