We lived with gradually worsening Lewy Body for five years but life was good and we were so happy together until you stubbed your foot and over one short week your Lewy Body spiralled out of control. You went into hospital and I couldn’t see you for the worst three weeks of my life because of COVID-19 restrictions but they did manage to control your psychosis and overlapping paranoia with medication. When you came home you were no longer mobile, your speech had deteriorated and you gradually stopped eating, I nursed you for four weeks with the help of our dear friend Lindsay, a professional carer, and I did my very very best to make you happy and keep you safe but I couldn’t stop you slipping away from me. It was only eight weeks from you hurting your foot to you quietly dying and not a day goes by when I don’t I miss you and want to tell you how much I will always love you..