Grief
My neighbor lost her husband last year in July. He had Alzhiemer's also and was older than her like Richard and me. I took Rosie out for a walk this afternoon or rather she took me for a drag. Faye was mowing her yard and we met as I was walking back up the hill. I ask her how she was doing and she said she was having a hard time. As we talked, we could not look at each other because we would well up with tears. She was so sad and said how she wished he hadn't died yet and how he went too soon.... Sign in to see full entry.