I live with my 79 year old Father who has dementure and getting more frail as the weeks go by.
It gets worse for me from here on in until my father passes away, and I return home from work to find him dead.
At the moment, its like looking after a three year old. A three year old who can reach the microwave oven and kettle.
In a year or so he'll need a carer calling in the daytime, or I leave work.