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The help that is available is tremendous in every way.
It has now become necessary to keep the diary so I don’t forget even the most mundane of things.
The queue was getting bigger now, none of them obviously knew of my condition.
Little did they know it was crumpling me up inside.
So nine years ago I took up yoga. Best thing I ever did.
Time is not my friend. Telling the time is such a challenge now.
When you have difficulties and issues you begin to realise how many times you cross a road.
I’m having to find the strength to ask for help, and this is not an easy task for me.
Rosemary is not my carer, she is my wife, who cares for me and I’m her husband, and I care for her.
On bad days it’s like living in a fog.