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When I was caring for my father (he had Lewy body dementia), I did feel invisible at times. It was like my world shrank. Everything was about my dad and his needs. I understood it had to be this way. He had no one else to advocate for him. While I felt led to do so, I had moments when I felt like I was losing myself.

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