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.

Monday, September 25, 2006

The psychiatrist came to see Anna this afternoon. She has seen a significant deterioration. Then she was worried that I might be shocked, when she gets to talk about prognosis at next week’s review meeting.
Instead I felt some relief at what she said.
I know that Anna has deteriorated because I am feeling different when I am with her. Every time there is a significant change, from the early days when she used to lose her keys in her bag, I have felt a metabolic upset – and then when I have understood the difference, I have been able to cope. At the moment I am having to go out the room and shout obscenities at the wall. It’s not very scientific as an observation, or perhaps it is. Projective identification is a very effective communication:, and this is a live example. This is new and strange behaviour for me, so I know there is something new and strange going on with her.

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