I 'm sorry, this may not be coherent. I am at my wits end. My lovely husband is having a major episode that started this afternoon. We had been out for about an hour and on coming back he had no knowledge of the house. We have lived here for 12 years. He had to look through each room, as it was all new to him. Now I have been accused of moving without telling him, this house isn't his house, I have thrown out all of his stuff from his house. I must ring the people I gave it to and get it all back. He's talking about a house he lived in 30 years ago. He's been shouting at me for hours, demanding that I get his stuff back. I have told him I emailed, he doesn't know what that means. I left a message on his son's answering machine, I know he's not home, trying to sooth the situation by saying I left a message. With these other people. He's determined to do something himself, I'm dreading him asking who I left the message with because he wants to speak to them...
I'm at my wits end.. We have no family nearby, live in a rural area, I have tried distraction with no luck. I want to scream, but I am just in tears.
Sorry to rant on....I will survive.
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I'm at my wits end.. We have no family nearby, live in a rural area, I have tried distraction with no luck. I want to scream, but I am just in tears.
Sorry to rant on....I will survive.
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