How do you deal with having a loved one slowly losing to this terrible disease? We all have our own unique coping mechanisms that try and help us get through traumatic events. Each person copes differently to such difficult situations.
Some of us just bury ourselves in our work. Others can't work at all.
Some cry their eyes out. Others remain as still as stone, but on the inside, they too, cry.
Others joke and laugh their way through. Others face it with all the seriousness they can muster.
Some deny it from their presence, as if it could change anything. Others accept their fate, but wrongly resign themselves to it.
How do you cope?
