Hello
Just looking for a hand hold :'-( . It's my birthday and it's the first year my dad has forgotten. Trivial, I know, but it's hit me hard . My dad's still here , but he's not "here". It's like grieving them but they're not gone ?
Before dementia, he was a prolific card giver. He had a laminated Christmas card list. Every anniversary, birthday, he sent a card. Even for life events like a new house or passing a driving test. During covid , I did his shopping and he made sure that birthday cards were on the shopping list so he could still send them even if he couldn't get out to buy one himself.
My birthday (and close relatives) are on a calender but he doesn't understand the calendar.
There have been some days when he doesn't realise who I am (he thinks I'm his sister or his neighbour) I don't blame him, I'm not angry. But it feels selfish of me to feel upset. :(