The Choice to Suffer
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]Many years ago, I took care of an old man with Alzheimer’s. For over six months, I fed him, gave him his showers, dressed him, kept him company, wiped his butt, took him for walks. Fended his ‘crazy’ spurts – like when he tried to hit me all the way out of the house, then…