I am so upset today, this suppose to be a very happy day!!!! Our 19th anniversary. But thanks to a chain grocery store taking over our only drug store in the area and a change in what company makes the medicine I now have an extremely confused and panicky hubby.. Yesterday the paramedics had to be called during a giant economy sized panic attack. He tried to take a walking frame through a small bathroom door and that started it.. Big giant snowball effect.. By time we got him calmed down I was about ready to collapse and he won't eat, which is just making him more weak.. Then his stupid daughter had the nerve to make the comment right in front of him that I was overdosing him with medicine. I thought Dr. was going to go right through the ceiling.. He said, "I'm prescribing the medicine, not Sylvia" but it was too late, the thought was placed and now I have to struggle and go through a 20 minute explanation of why he is taking what.. and WHEN...She manages to maybe stop and see daddy 5 times a year and she lives about 3 miles away..
I went out and picked a bouquet of mums that always bloom for our anniversary and that did jog his memory back to somewhat normal..
Well all I can say is I will survive this too.. and like it or not it is still 19 years today.. I'll get him back to normal soon, I just have to be patient.. That I learned many years ago..