tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5185139.post2641198840032644481..comments2024-03-28T19:29:07.107-04:00Comments on BLOBBY'S BLOG: In My Time of DyingBlobbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11821768145570876450noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5185139.post-58075054635149493842021-03-30T07:20:33.731-04:002021-03-30T07:20:33.731-04:00My dad had Alzheimer's. It's a long and sa...My dad had Alzheimer's. It's a long and sad way to say good-bye. Because my mom struggled with his decline badly, I felt I had no choice but to step in. My ex and I got the house across the street and rehabbed it so they could be closer. The daily visits, the constant care... it warps your life. At some point you don't recognize them or yourself. It took a toll on my relationship with my ex. So, I get that the director was trying to get at... to reclaim some kind of personal power over the disease. But you never do. It wins. uptonkinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17711022625137627672noreply@blogger.com