Judy Parfitt on the pain of losing her husband to dementia

Can I remember exactly when I ‘lost’ my husband (right)? Was it the moment when I had to start tying his shoelaces for him? Or when we stopped being able to laugh with each other? Looking back, that turning point is impossible to pinpoint. But then that’s the nature of dementia.



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