So much more distress

There’s knowing the reality and experiencing the reality. I hate every moment I spend looking after my brother because it hurts so much contrasting the him before with the him now.

 

He can’t understand or relate to much of what goes on around him but he realised I was staying overnight (to give his wife a break) and he opened the linen cupboard and handed me a blanket.

 

And now I am in tears.

 

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