The thing about life is that it could change completely overnight. Here today, gone tomorrow. Everything has a cycle. Everyone has their time… to thrive, to live, to wither, to die. We can’t predict a thing. No amount of love will change the randomness of time.I would love to push that rewind button to the point of origin in the brain of my husband. When exactly did it turn from healthy to diseased? It never presents itself quickly, it’s a slow change, to almost not even notice…then question after question, mostly, “what’s happening?”…to denial…to anger…to realization…to live a life that’s changed. It’s his life, it’s my life, it’s our life.