The story of Dot and sometimes Bill, my parents, both of whom have dementia. Its sad, funny and irreverent. I am their sole caregiver. They do most things on their own, I just help on the confusing things, which are growing every day.
Friday, August 20, 2010
Good bad and ugly...
My mom is and was the brains of the family. She had the energy of a high school girl. She is still hyperactive. My dad never helped her much. Dot does the bills now. That is becoming a problem. Last month she recieved the electric bill, it was 3 times the normal amount. So she went on a mission to turn off everything electric. No one can turn a light on without her telling us to turn the light out. In reality she didn't pay the electric bill for 3 months. So there you go. I wonder what other bills she is forgetting to pay? She does not want any help doing the bills. She knows what she is doing she says. Several years ago, maybe 4 years ago, I was coming to dinnner, I asked Dot if she needed me to bring anything over for dinner. No she said, dad bought fried chicken and jo-jo fries. Yum! I got there and there was one jojo fry and one chicken tender for each of us! I guess we are on a diet. Sometimes its as if she is the great depression. She will save every bit of leftover food. Two tablespoons of canned spinich. Oh dear what shall I do? I try to through things away, but she will get them out of the garbage. It won't get any better will it?
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