I haven't experienced alzheimers in a personal way, i worked in a nursing home with it and saw the way family and loved ones suffer when they are not recognised.
My husband Alan was diagnosed with Alzheimer's in 2004.
He passed away 22nd November 2006. He was 68.years old an a keen sportsman who.like playing football,cricket...
My wonderful and much missed mum Anne Davies gave so much love to us all . She was talented , funny and an inspiration to everyone she knew and all the children she...
Navigating the Unknown: My Father-in-Law’s Journey
We first noticed changes in my father-in-law's memory a few years ago, but like many families, we initially put...
I am supporting Alzheimer's because my Dad has been living with Alzheimers for the past 7 years. Fortunately, my Dad throughout his life has been very fit and healthy....
My wife was diagnosed with Dementia in Spring 2024...
I will be wearing my forget me not pin this June in memory of my lovely dad, Thomas Ryan, who passed away on 3rd April, 3 weeks before his 91st birthday. My dad was...
My nan was diagnosed with dementia just after her...
Happy birthday Nana Xx
Que sera sera
My lovely husband Colin is living with Alzheimer’s. Every day he battles through living with this disease and his positivity, sense of humour and kindness makes me...
A Sweet Moment of Connection
My Gran was always...
Last year, my grandma was diagnosed with vascular dementia, and since then life has changed in ways I never expected. Watching someone you love slowly struggle with...
I haven't experienced alzheimers in a personal way, i worked in a nursing home with it and saw the way family and loved ones suffer when they are not recognised.
Irene
My husband Alan was diagnosed with Alzheimer's in 2004.
He passed away 22nd November 2006. He was 68.years old an a keen sportsman who.like playing football,cricket and Golf.
He passed away 22nd November 2006. He was 68.years old an a keen sportsman who.like playing football,cricket and Golf.
Annita Kendall
My wonderful and much missed mum Anne Davies gave so much love to us all . She was talented , funny and an inspiration to everyone she knew and all the children she taught. It’s so important to remember what she was like before her illness, that’s how I think of her now always busy and putting others first . She was an amazing lady whose memory I shall always cherish. Love you Mumsie! Xxx
Caroline
Navigating the Unknown: My Father-in-Law’s Journey
We first noticed changes in my father-in-law's memory a few years ago, but like many families, we initially put it down to the natural process of getting older. However, over the last 18 months, the reality became much harder to ignore. He began forgetting entire conversations and would frequently lose his train of thought mid-sentence, the words seemingly just out of reach.
In December 2025, I accompanied him to the memory clinic for a daunting two-hour assessment. It was an intensive process, involving everything from naming as many animals as possible in a minute to detailed questionnaires about his daily life. The result was a diagnosis of Dementia with Parkinson’s. Despite my own professional background working in dementia care, I was surprised to learn that those living with Parkinson’s are significantly more likely to develop dementia. It has been a steep learning curve for us all.
Since the diagnosis, his confusion has deepened, and his ability to manage independently at home is fading. Giving up his driving licence for medical reasons was a particularly heavy blow; losing his car meant losing a lifetime of freedom, and he is now having to relearn how to navigate the world without it.
We are currently navigating the frustratingly slow process of seeking support from the local council, but as his case is not yet considered "urgent," we remain in a difficult limbo. I am sharing his story for the Forget-me-not appeal to show that dementia is a complex, multi-layered journey, and to advocate for the timely support that every family deserves.
We first noticed changes in my father-in-law's memory a few years ago, but like many families, we initially put it down to the natural process of getting older. However, over the last 18 months, the reality became much harder to ignore. He began forgetting entire conversations and would frequently lose his train of thought mid-sentence, the words seemingly just out of reach.
In December 2025, I accompanied him to the memory clinic for a daunting two-hour assessment. It was an intensive process, involving everything from naming as many animals as possible in a minute to detailed questionnaires about his daily life. The result was a diagnosis of Dementia with Parkinson’s. Despite my own professional background working in dementia care, I was surprised to learn that those living with Parkinson’s are significantly more likely to develop dementia. It has been a steep learning curve for us all.
Since the diagnosis, his confusion has deepened, and his ability to manage independently at home is fading. Giving up his driving licence for medical reasons was a particularly heavy blow; losing his car meant losing a lifetime of freedom, and he is now having to relearn how to navigate the world without it.
We are currently navigating the frustratingly slow process of seeking support from the local council, but as his case is not yet considered "urgent," we remain in a difficult limbo. I am sharing his story for the Forget-me-not appeal to show that dementia is a complex, multi-layered journey, and to advocate for the timely support that every family deserves.
Caroline
I am supporting Alzheimer's because my Dad has been living with Alzheimers for the past 7 years. Fortunately, my Dad throughout his life has been very fit and healthy. An ex- professional football player and manager I believe his level of fitness has helped him, as 7 years after diagnosis he still remembers his family. Early diagnosis and medication has certainly prolonged his ability to recall his immediate families names even though he has no short term memory. As with many families of ex-professional footballers who's husbands, fathers, sons and brothers who played football professionally in the 1970's, 80's, and 90's my Dad's story may unfortunately be too familiar. This was a time when training sessions for centre forwards could be spent purely on 'heading the ball'. In the future I hope that the research into the link between Alzheimer's and heading the ball helps to protect others. Love to all the people suffering with Alzheimer's and even more love to the carers who dedicate their lives to the cause.
Jancy
My wife was diagnosed with Dementia in Spring 2024 and subsequently died on 2nd march this year. It was a terrible thing to see her deteriorating over that time during which I cared for her before going into the care system here in York in September 2025 During her care in a number of facilities she finally settled in a Dementia Care Home in York called St Catherine's Care Home where she was very well cared for. After 65years of marriage it was very upsetting and still is.
John
I will be wearing my forget me not pin this June in memory of my lovely dad, Thomas Ryan, who passed away on 3rd April, 3 weeks before his 91st birthday. My dad was diagnosed with dementia with Lewey bodies, 4 years ago.
As a family we managed to keep him at home with my lovely mam, for 2 years until he lost the ability to walk, mobility can deteriorate quickly with Lewey bodies, and the hardest day of my life was when we had to put him in a care home.
The only blessing was that he was mostly cheerful throughout his illness and always seemed happy to see us, also the carers in his home, Ashton Court, were wonderful!
I believe that my dad would still be with us today if it wasn’t for the dementia as his body was strong to the very end, he was a wonderful husband, dad, grandad and great grandad and is deeply loved and missed by all of his family,
I am supporting the Alzheimer’s Society as I believe this is the cruellest disease and there isn’t enough support for the research required or for the patients and families affected by it xxx
As a family we managed to keep him at home with my lovely mam, for 2 years until he lost the ability to walk, mobility can deteriorate quickly with Lewey bodies, and the hardest day of my life was when we had to put him in a care home.
The only blessing was that he was mostly cheerful throughout his illness and always seemed happy to see us, also the carers in his home, Ashton Court, were wonderful!
I believe that my dad would still be with us today if it wasn’t for the dementia as his body was strong to the very end, he was a wonderful husband, dad, grandad and great grandad and is deeply loved and missed by all of his family,
I am supporting the Alzheimer’s Society as I believe this is the cruellest disease and there isn’t enough support for the research required or for the patients and families affected by it xxx
Jacqueline
My nan was diagnosed with dementia just after her 75th birthday, Our nan was our everything, best friend, agony aunt, confident and a good listener with a golden heart. Slowly she started to forget just little things, gradually over the years, her health declined, she didn’t go out as much or see people regularly mainly close friends and family. Her memory faded more an more. This was heartbreaking to watch our lovely Nan who did everything herself started to need more an more care provided,eventually she ended up in a residential care home which provided safety, peace of mind and gave her life back again. After 11 years of suffering she lost her battle to dementia an underlying health conditions. No one will understand dementia unless you have watched and lived through it. Be kind to yourself. Enjoy the happy times,the funny times that’s what will get you through. Take photos and videos to relive all the happy moments. We was so blessed to have our Nan in our lives until she was 86 years of age. She was the best Nan anyone could wish for 🩷
Kimberley Nye
Happy birthday Nana Xx
Que sera sera
Que sera sera
Elley
My lovely husband Colin is living with Alzheimer’s. Every day he battles through living with this disease and his positivity, sense of humour and kindness makes me so proud to be his wife. Sometimes I have to go and have a little cry as I miss the man he was so much. But recently I realise the new man that he is is different but still a lovely man with different traits that I love so much
Sarah
A Sweet Moment of Connection
My Gran was always the heart of our community. She was a sociable, elegant woman with a truly amazing singing voice that graced the church choir for years. I have such fond memories of our weekly family dinners, trips to the park, and days out at Bowood. She took such pride in her appearance and her home, but my favourite memory is the simplest: the three of us grandchildren squeezed into the back of the car, sitting on her lap just so we would all fit.
When my own boys were little, they would drive their toy cars across the arm of her chair—a testament to her endless patience and warmth.
The diagnosis came in 2019, and by early 2020, following a few falls, Gran moved into a care home. It was a terrifying time for her, made harder by the start of the pandemic. I remember the heartbreak of visiting her through a pane of glass; she was scared, wanting only to go home, and she could hardly hear my voice through the partition.
Today, Gran weighs little more than five stone. She no longer knows who I am or where she is, and she often tells me how tired she feels. Yet, in the midst of this cruel disease, we still find our "ordinary miracle". Whenever I bring her chocolate, the confusion lifts for a fleeting second and she gives me the most beautiful smile. In those small, sweet moments, my Gran is still there. I support the Forget-me-not appeal because she deserves to be remembered for the wonderful woman she was, and the love she still inspires.
My Gran was always the heart of our community. She was a sociable, elegant woman with a truly amazing singing voice that graced the church choir for years. I have such fond memories of our weekly family dinners, trips to the park, and days out at Bowood. She took such pride in her appearance and her home, but my favourite memory is the simplest: the three of us grandchildren squeezed into the back of the car, sitting on her lap just so we would all fit.
When my own boys were little, they would drive their toy cars across the arm of her chair—a testament to her endless patience and warmth.
The diagnosis came in 2019, and by early 2020, following a few falls, Gran moved into a care home. It was a terrifying time for her, made harder by the start of the pandemic. I remember the heartbreak of visiting her through a pane of glass; she was scared, wanting only to go home, and she could hardly hear my voice through the partition.
Today, Gran weighs little more than five stone. She no longer knows who I am or where she is, and she often tells me how tired she feels. Yet, in the midst of this cruel disease, we still find our "ordinary miracle". Whenever I bring her chocolate, the confusion lifts for a fleeting second and she gives me the most beautiful smile. In those small, sweet moments, my Gran is still there. I support the Forget-me-not appeal because she deserves to be remembered for the wonderful woman she was, and the love she still inspires.
Caroline
Last year, my grandma was diagnosed with vascular dementia, and since then life has changed in ways I never expected. Watching someone you love slowly struggle with their memory, understanding, and independence is heartbreaking, especially when that person means everything to you. My grandma is the closest person to me, and seeing the changes dementia brings has been one of the hardest things I’ve ever experienced.
Some days are filled with sadness, frustration, and grief for the little pieces of her that dementia slowly takes away. But through it all, she is still my grandma, still the person who has loved me, guided me, and been there for me throughout my life. Dementia doesn’t just affect the person diagnosed; it affects the whole family, and it can feel incredibly isolating at times.
For Dementia Action Week, I want to share this not only for my grandma, but for everyone living with dementia and for the families trying their best behind the scenes every single day. Please be patient, kind, and understanding. A little compassion goes a long way.
I’m incredibly proud of my grandma and the strength she continues to show every day. No matter what dementia changes, the love I have for her never will.
Some days are filled with sadness, frustration, and grief for the little pieces of her that dementia slowly takes away. But through it all, she is still my grandma, still the person who has loved me, guided me, and been there for me throughout my life. Dementia doesn’t just affect the person diagnosed; it affects the whole family, and it can feel incredibly isolating at times.
For Dementia Action Week, I want to share this not only for my grandma, but for everyone living with dementia and for the families trying their best behind the scenes every single day. Please be patient, kind, and understanding. A little compassion goes a long way.
I’m incredibly proud of my grandma and the strength she continues to show every day. No matter what dementia changes, the love I have for her never will.
Faith
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