Mom has had me call in to work tomorrow because she feels she can’t be alone. I’ve spent more time over there for the past two days than I have at my own house and it’s driving me bat-shit. I’m not a trained nurse and if she needs constant supervision something else is going to have to happen very quickly because I can’t afford to stay out of work- I don’t get enough hours as it is and I’m not paid enough for the hours I do work.
What’s going on? She can’t walk well- her back, hips and knees hurt too badly to walk and sometimes they just give out all together. She hasn’t been eating- not much for the past six months and not at all for the past two days. She’s also throwing up a lot.
My take on it is that she need to go to the emergency room and that right NOW but she won’t let me take her or call an ambulance to take her.
In the few hours I have gotten to spend at home, I have gotten the third copy of Flying Yorkshireman sewn, cased and in the book press. If I can, tomorrow I’ll work on decorating the cover.