When my wife developed Alzheimer’s, the story of our marriage kept us connected
&gt; It’s hard to accept the possibility that Judy may have completely forgotten about me, but a lifetime of living with disability has shown me how delicate human bodies and minds can be, how little it can take to dramatically, traumatically alter—or end—lives. Two rogue bones in my neck. Plaque on my beloved’s brain. Great love stories begin with such heady promise and end with such sadness and grief—but, at least in my case, also with memories of immense joy throughout a muscular marriage of two strong, supportive partners with challenges aplenty.<p>So poignantly expressed. I am usually skeptical of &#x27;true love&#x27;, but these kind of stories remind me I could be so utterly wrong. It is rare to find people as committed to each other as Judy &amp; Steve.