Story
My father was diagnosed with Dementia in May 2020. I moved back home to care for him full time. It's an illness that, unless you are involved in, no one can appreciate what is needed. It breaks the hearts of people who care for them, but more importantly in my case, my Dad. During all those dark days learning what is happening I witnessed some of the most touching moments I have ever experienced and will cherish them forever. With the help of my family we cared for my Dad until the heart-breaking day came on 30th May 2021 when my Dad sadly passed away. He touched all our hearts and especially mine and I am so proud and honoured to say he is my Dad.
So to help find a cure I am walking 23 miles (Dad's birthday was the 23rd December) around Windsor Great Park.
Love you forever
John, Trudi, Kelsie and all our family and friends.