Well my boy got diagnosed with Dementia Watching him pace for 3 minutes then stare at his bed like he didn't know what it was broke my heart because I knew what it meant. The day I've been dreading is getting closer and closer. He is starting treatment, thank God, pray it works.
Giving him the shot knowing what it's for makes me tear up. I pray he never forgets me. To have him look at me like he doesn't know who I am is something I never want to experience.