8-12-2021 Linda was on a tirade
(Marilyn)
Got there at 9:00 and the first hour and a half dealt with her desire to go home and how she blamed me for not letting her go home. I know it's not her fault and I try to ignore it and be there for her. But it really was tough to bite my tongue. She wanted to brush her teeth so I helped her with that. But then she started in on me again. She said she would track me down, no matter where I went, and make my life miserable.
She wanted a Coke and they brought it to her. She wanted a depressed bed. We finally figured out she meant she wanted it laid back more. But with the pneumonia, they said she couldn't lay the bed back while she was still drinking her Coke because it would be bad if anything went to the lungs. When the nurse left the room Linda told me to depress her bed and when I wouldn't do it, she got very angry at me.
She wouldn't eat her breakfast and they explained to her that if she didn't regularly eat food she would have to have surgery to re-insert the feeding tube and I got the feeling she didn't even remember what the feeding tube was.
The good thing about today is that she was talking and, while a lot of it was nonsense, it was understandable.
I left at 11:00 with her continuing to say she would find me and I would be sorry. I think I read somewhere that anger was a good thing.......
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