Joan had Alzheimer's disease. My father hid the truth, now he was dead. I'm left with a legacy of care and a catalogue of abuse.
This is the book I had to write, to be a voice for all those in a marriage that has ground them down until they feel worthless.
For every carer, an undervalued workforce, who struggle to survive the daily grind of caring for a loved one, often with little acknowledgement and less thanks.
For my mother, Joan, who had Alzheimer's disease which robbed her of a voice of her own and who was the victim of abuse and neglect.