I really, really, really can't be doing with this. I'm at screaming point.
My shadow, my follower ... can I not have any time to myself? Are we surgically attached somehow?
It's suffocating. Yes, I know you have Alzheimer's and I appreciate that you're scared sometimes and that you need to be told when to get up and when to go to bed and what to wear and where to sit and all that goes with it but for heaven's sake .... WHAT ABOUT ME!
OK - rant over. Just needed to unload.
My shadow, my follower ... can I not have any time to myself? Are we surgically attached somehow?
It's suffocating. Yes, I know you have Alzheimer's and I appreciate that you're scared sometimes and that you need to be told when to get up and when to go to bed and what to wear and where to sit and all that goes with it but for heaven's sake .... WHAT ABOUT ME!
OK - rant over. Just needed to unload.