Dad has PSP and has been falling frequently since last year. Had the worst one on new years day where he had been hospitalised for 2 week. Since then he’s been in respite care at a lovely care home.
I saw Dad after 3 months finally! It was quite a scary experience seeing him sat in his chair but it was an amazing visit. He looked very well looked after. The fall affected his speech in the beginning but he spoke well, albeit a little slurring. Remembered everyone we mentioned that asked about him.
The house has been very quiet lately. It’s very lonely out here. At least dad used to keep me on my toes, keeping me talking. I miss that. He’s going to be permanently living there now as it was getting difficult to look after him especially now with the injuries he sustained. Part of me is thinking I let go of the responsibility of looking after him too soon. It was already difficult with my mental health, looking after dad took it even worse.
I wish you and your loved ones well on this difficult journey. Hopefully we see light at the end of the tunnel with this disease.