I find myself thinking about my grandad a lot recently. maybe its because its just got 10 years since we lost him? Or maybe its because I've found we had a similarity other than our big blue eyes!?
My Grampy got diagnosed with MS back in the 70's/80's when he was in his 40's, Doctors gave him 10 years of life. He wasn't dependant on a wheelchair until the 90's & I can even find photos of him with sticks playing with my older sister!
In ways I wish he was still here for me to talk to, but I'm glad he no longer had to suffer. In his last years he couldn't talk, chew, walk, use the loo or even support himself. I'm glad to have known him even though I only remember his worst, I'm glad I've been prepared for what may come.
In Memory of my Grandfather, Christopher! <3
PS. Don't worry, Grandma is doing okay!
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