Ready? Now close your eyes and try and hear a car tyre slowly driving over the pile of broken glass.
There was quite an ironic, rewarding, bizarre, unlikely event the other evening. So for a quick reminder, and a brief introduction to new readers, Nicky (my AMAZING lady wife) and I live with, and care for, Frank, my father-in-law. Frank is suffering with dementia and, as this blog has regularly documented, life for all three... Continue Reading →