Well, we all know of the problems PSP can bring and we learn bit by bit to cope with each of them but for us it has brought a couple of gifts with it.
First off, we are getting on with each other better than we have for years. The reason, I think, is to do with the fact that I have always tried to change him. Mostly into a tidy person who would clean up after himself and put things away after using them. (His most annoying trait was being so careless with his own tools that he'd lose them and help himself to mine and lose them too. Same with keys). Anyway, sadly he doesn't do much these days and if he does these same sort of things I just put it down to PSP. So gone is the constant irritation and I'm free to love the man as he is. Fortunately he is equally affectionate in return
Another gift is inappropriate laughter. And I know there are many of you who will be going "Gift? She's joking surely". I can see it can be awful to cope with but for us, so far, it's just infectious and can end up with us both helpless with laughter. It first happened when I had to apply eye ointment. He's always sweaty so his skin is slippery and it's hard to pull his eyelids apart. But in addition, from being helpfully wide-eyed at the start, when the tube approached he would clamp his eyes shut and I'd tell him off and the laughter would start. I was cross at first but then couldn't help joining in. As the days of treatment went on, it got to the point when he would be trying to contain the laughter but got this irresistible look that you do in that situation where you know you really shouldn't laugh but are having great difficulty containing it. That would set me off too.
So, two little gifts from PSP. I'm grateful for anything.