out, the sways and the near swoon ... the constant need for the smelling salts ... the tasks stopped and the fine tune slow to tidy up. Life on own that are for a lot of us.
My Auntie found herself on the floor, after passing out. And over the many years countless times of others living with being on your own mishaps and calls for help after being stuck ... Another Auntie stuck on the stair lift in mid air ... My maternal uncle unable to help he too wheelchair bound and with Dementia ...their son the main carer though out at work ... the fire brigade coming to the rescue ...
And another of my many paternal Uncles who too has Dementia and with the power of prayer has slightly improved... one of his children and spouse are on the way over from Canada where he lived until his wife died and he married his brothers widow ... eventually settling in England
Now there is another amazing story of a devout family and preaching among other 'thou shall not covet .... where a romance of a widow and widower from the same grief of loss forming a close bond spanned the miles and travelled together, in the meantime getting married until he was too ill to travel no more and she became the carer again for her late husband's brother ... residing in England ... full circle for him too, born here, a close bond to my Dad spending time with my cousins before they moved to Trinidad then onto to Canada ...
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