Helping?
At our last appointment with the consultant My Loved One and I agreed, in principle, that we would – if asked –...
At our last appointment with the consultant My Loved One and I agreed, in principle, that we would – if asked –...
Elgar’s In the South, written in 1904 and the oldest work of the afternoon, was a resounding opener in this all twentieth century programme....
On Sunday I played (violin) in a little Christmas concert in Folkestone alongside my sister, a fellow fiddler. We had made complicated...
Alzheimer’s, they tell us, is progressive brain cell death. Over a course of time the total brain size shrinks because the tissue...
One of the saddest things about everyday life with Miss A is watching her polluting My Loved One’s mind. “I’m getting very...
When My Loved One first started to lose things Big Time – keys, credit cards, phone, rail card, wet wipes, pens and...
We’ve been discharged by our consultant. No, that isn’t the royal we. The three of us – My Loved One, Ms Alzheimer’s...
Loosely, but not aggressively, themed for Remembrance Day this concert gave us the works of one composer whose pacificism drove him across the Atlantic,...