It comes to us all.The day our caring role ends.I met a friend I had not seen for about two years.In that time his beloved wife for whom he was carer,died from MS.

He was not doing so good.muttering to himself,not focussing,he was a different man.Post-caring days can be traumatic.I know support services are patchy.Its very sad.I hugged my old friend.took him for a meal.I have asked him to call to visit.Its a sad time,when the caring ends...the day after. Image