Thank you, Beekissed. Some days I have far more "good grace" than others, but this is a journey we're walking together, DH and I.
I am lucky that he has chosen to stop doing some things -- quit using the chainsaw, climbing ladders, cleaning eaves, driving, etc. on his own. Even before we realized his condition, he knew things weren't right.
Raking, shoveling, digging, hoeing, toting sticks in a wheelbarrow, there are so many things he can still do safely on our acreage that I'm hoping he'll enjoy getting out and doing things for a long time to come.
That's why I am so eager for spring to arrive. He needs to be out and doing things and using his muscles for him to be happy. I need to learn to bite my tongue, quit telling him how to do things, and let him do things his way even if it makes for more work.
The goal is keeping him happy, healthy, and doing. It's not reminding him of all that he can't do anymore.