Living with Dementia

My wife Anna developed Alzheimer's in her early 50s. These are thoughts on what it was like day to day to live with dementia, for me and for her.

Thursday, September 07, 2006

In psychoanalytic theory, we learn about a strange relationship, both wonderful and terrible, that is the precursor of all relationships to come. The infant, a baby grappling to begin to understand the realities of a new and not-yet-to-be-known world, has a tendency to bite the breast. Love and hate are intermixed, even though these emotions are directed to the same object and are felt quite seperately.
The mother responds - perhaps with a capacity for reverie and containment – to show that she can live with this mix of emotions and survive the attack.

I think of this now, when Anna responds fearfully and angrily to my touch. ‘I hate you, she says: ‘you hate me.’ It is as if the statements are interchangeable. When she hits out, she says, ‘you hit me.’

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