Recently, I have been looking back at my days of campaigning. I have always wanted to help people, and I started out by campaigning on environmental issues. I lived a carbon free life style; no car, cycling etc. I even became a board member of an international environmental charity. My paid work was as a debt advice worker at Citizens Advice. Obviously, I made friends whom I kept in contact with, even after I became disillusioned with environmentalism (helping the future, which can never be guaranteed, whilst penalising the less well off of today).
However, when I was diagnosed with Dementia, guess which friends I have never heard from again? That’s right, the so called “right on” environmentalists. I can’t judge as, like most of us, I have left friends behind too, especially when I move home.
But, and it is a huge but; on my dementia journey I have met many lovely and inspiring people, as well as people that have made me want to campaign because they have not fully understood.