March 4, 2010
Thursday, March 4, 2010 at 7:28 PM filed under General postings
Yesterday was a bad day for me and I ate kind of spastically. You see, a couple of years ago, my husband's mom died, and she had been taking care of her older brother, who had dementia. He had no children or wife, so she took him in--their brother and sister could not. When she died, we ended up with him (plus her dog and cat).
I had to quit my job as he was a wanderer. Finally he started getting tired all the time and looked pale so we took him to the hospital. He was having atri...
