My ribs have recovered enough after my fall to encourage me to try a bit of running with our dog. Today I just wanted to keep on running away from the person dementia has made of my wife.
From this morning, when a simple enquiry about tea towels enraged her so much I was ordered to leave the house, to this afternoon when the last vestige of snow in the valley was mistaken for a rabbit, everything that I have said or done has been wrong. I haven't exercised the dog (except for a 4 mile walk this morning). I don't feed him properly (but he looks in great condition and was at his perfect weight this morning). She doesn't need my help, can look after herself, is going out to find a new house and will not be coming back. She is moving in with her sister (the one with the invisibility cloak). I shouldn't encourage the dog to play with his favourite squeaky ball in case he swallows the fluff. My turbo training session was cut short as it is difficult to work hard and follow a routine when being peppered with questions and accusations.
One of the worst days in a while. I know that my wife can't help the way that she speaks to me and that I should try to deal with her compassionately. I just don't seem any good at it.
From this morning, when a simple enquiry about tea towels enraged her so much I was ordered to leave the house, to this afternoon when the last vestige of snow in the valley was mistaken for a rabbit, everything that I have said or done has been wrong. I haven't exercised the dog (except for a 4 mile walk this morning). I don't feed him properly (but he looks in great condition and was at his perfect weight this morning). She doesn't need my help, can look after herself, is going out to find a new house and will not be coming back. She is moving in with her sister (the one with the invisibility cloak). I shouldn't encourage the dog to play with his favourite squeaky ball in case he swallows the fluff. My turbo training session was cut short as it is difficult to work hard and follow a routine when being peppered with questions and accusations.
One of the worst days in a while. I know that my wife can't help the way that she speaks to me and that I should try to deal with her compassionately. I just don't seem any good at it.
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