I think the saddest thing I saw was when I drove for Social services taking people to various places ,
Every Tuesday and Thursday I picked up a man with dementia to take to a day care centre he was only 45 .
It was so sad he would tell me the same story every time about his green house , he hadn’t had a greenhouse for quite some time as he wasn’t capable but he believed he was growing stuff .
Everytime I took him by the hand into the centre he would cry when I left him and ask when I would be back .
then when I picked him up at the end of the day he would ask who I was and where had he been .
His wife and children were so brave .
Every Tuesday and Thursday I picked up a man with dementia to take to a day care centre he was only 45 .
It was so sad he would tell me the same story every time about his green house , he hadn’t had a greenhouse for quite some time as he wasn’t capable but he believed he was growing stuff .
Everytime I took him by the hand into the centre he would cry when I left him and ask when I would be back .
then when I picked him up at the end of the day he would ask who I was and where had he been .
His wife and children were so brave .
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