He was actually fine for the first 10. Most people didn't even know he had Parkinson's. The next 5 were showing more disability, people could tell he had Parkinson's, but we were still pretty active physically and he was still driving. The last 5 saw more disability. I had to take over everything. The last two years have been so much worse and now the dementia is advancing rapidly. He is otherwise very healthy, so it's complicated to get care for him. He is getting combative and I'm a little scared. We cannot afford to have him in full time care at this age (70), so I'm trying to last another few years. And I completely understand your feelings about death being a blessing. The dementia is so cruel to both of us. Lonely, hard and isolating. For me, I would rather not be in that state for years before dying.
I also understand how the nursing home could be good and bad. My younger sister passed away recently and was in hospice in a care facility for 3.5 weeks before she passed and it was something every day. Why isn't there a "moon shot" to find a treatment for dementia? Or at least an all out push to create more affordable and humane care centers. Right now our choices are marginally good nursing homes or expensive cruise ship like warehouses that look good, but the care isn't that much better than the nursing homes?