“All those movies and books about Alzheimer’s? None of them described my dad. Nothing prepared us for what he became. It was a nightmare. He was aggressive but he was lucid. He knew who we were. He knew I was his son but that didn’t stop him from telling me that he wanted to poison me. Suddenly, he wasn’t my dad anymore,” shares Yap.
It’s been five years of uneasy sleep and constant anxiety for Yap and his 70-year-old mother who are the primary caregivers for K.S. Yap, 80.
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