My grandfather had it as well. It was a very difficult time for the whole family. Grandad was a very proud man, and it was really rough watching him go through it. It was a struggle for him. He got to the point that he tried to walk out to the pasture and kill himself. It was really difficult not letting him do that. He withered away slowly in a home, and got worse and worse till his mind was completely gone.
I hate the disease. I hate what it does to strong proud people. I hate that you can't fight it. All you can do is be there for them as much as you can.
Prayers to you and your family.
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