As I thought, those four nights of peace did not last. Yesterday evening wasn't too bad, just round the block once and was in bed relatively early as he was tired. At least he sleeps well most nights
This evening has been hell. We had some neighbours in for pre Christmas drinks, something we couldn't do last year as he had just come out of hospital. I know I was doing it more for myself than David but I wanted to say 'thank you to these neighbours who have been very supportive through this very long and troubled year. I knew I would probably pay for it and didn't I just. While I was getting dinner ready he started wanting to go home. After dinner we walked round the block twice, in different directions in the hope that he would accept this house as 'home'. He didn't
We went out in the car and still he wouldn't accept it. I then refused to go out anymore so he set off on his own. I watched his direction then set off to look for him in the car. Couldn't find him so came home ready to ring the Police when a neighbour arrived with him. In between me watching his direction, grabbing my coat and getting in the car he must have doubled back and gone in a different direction. Just as weel most of the neighbours know his condition.
So medication wise this afternoon/evening he's had 11/2 Lorazapam; 0.5 mg Risperidone; 20mg Memantine and 45 mg Mirtazapine topped up with a Nytol tablet. Desperation stakes had set in. I was trying anything to try to get him to settle. Only hope all this doesn't have the opposite effect of making him sleep but makes him have a restless night. That would be the last straw. This camels back is very nearly broken.
My youngest son, who is staying over Christmas with his family, has looked after his Dad many times so he knows the signs as to when to either take his Dad out for a bit of peace and quiet or take his kids out so we can have quiet time. As I said earlier I know I will have to pick up the pieces once they have gone home. That's when I will be saying to SS that I need respite care before I go under.
I've finished off the last of the mulled wine, wrapped my grandson's presents, so it's off to bed for me and fingers crossed we both have a good night