Gosh, I've had such compassionate support here and in your PMs and texts, I wish I had time to say what I feel to you all, it would take all day if I did. You are all true good Samaritans.
I am sitting by Mum now. She's eaten two teaspoons of steak pudding gravy, four of yoghurt and a tiny sliver of coconut cake. I tried hiding tiny quarters of her pills in the yoghurt but she spotted them! I just managed to get them all down her but have given up with the liquid paracetamol. She hates it.
Every now and then she moans or swings her head from side to side and once she has said "help! When is she coming?"
Poor mum. I've told her I love her so often. It is torture watching her. I don't know how to help her. X
I am sitting by Mum now. She's eaten two teaspoons of steak pudding gravy, four of yoghurt and a tiny sliver of coconut cake. I tried hiding tiny quarters of her pills in the yoghurt but she spotted them! I just managed to get them all down her but have given up with the liquid paracetamol. She hates it.
Every now and then she moans or swings her head from side to side and once she has said "help! When is she coming?"
Poor mum. I've told her I love her so often. It is torture watching her. I don't know how to help her. X