Another blogger posted about "Who Cares About the Carer?"
Here is my take.
He stays awake all night, his worries grow:
Will one more seizure come and lay her low?
He tries relaxing but can't go to sleep
for fear another lurks. The mountain's steep,
and neither one of them negotiates
with confidence. She passes out, he hates
the dragging clock hands making not a sound.