RosesOfTin
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begin rant: (for some that means turn back now unless you want to read a blurb of insanity)
Today I took my father to his doctor's appointment. He's 78 and had a couple sores on his chest and arm that looked suspiciously like MRSA and I wasn't going to dick around about it considering he's in my house and I'm currently fighting a staph induced round of cellulitis that totally blindsided me. I'm a clean freak and I only use organic products etc etc. So... Come to find out he has sores? Yeah... I lost it a little.
Anyway. I took him there, they said "oh yeah it's MRSA" and then I come to find out that they'd diagnosed him with dementia about 3 years ago that he hadn't told anyone about. We KNEW he was getting a bit senile, but what we didn't know was that he was refusing treatment for potential prostate cancer and refused treatment for the dementia etc etc. Needless to say the doctor brought it all up the moment he realized I was the daughter and partially responsible for my father's care.
I cried. I was angry, upset, hurt. But it gave me a concrete reason for my father's behavior. I think part of me was even more upset because I'd been begging him to get help but he'd always say "I'm fine! My doctors say you're the crazy one!" and the sort.
Needless to say... Today was pretty traumatic. I texted the woman I'm keeping my horses with. I have two of the giant four legged children and in exchange for free boarding I take care of the property owner's three horses. I told her what was going on. She proceeded to text me the following:
"Thx alot. U could have told me sooner, now I have to cut short my date. Ya know u work for me n my horses n have to do what I say. Unacceptable. My dad is dying too and I go to work."
Hmmm... Being told your father has prostate cancer and dementia and MRSA all in one go can't exactly be scheduled in. And I told her that. I also told her I'm leaving her facility on October 1 and she should seriously consider therapy for her sociopath tendencies. This was the last strike with her. First strike was when she refused to be "inconvenienced" by my horse when she was sick and I asked her to peek out at her to make sure she wasn't laying down (never good for a horse). 2nd strike was the fact she refused to tend to a sick 28 year old horse on her property that's paying for full board and I was told not to do the stall on... The horse has a good 12 months+ of manure in the stall. She does have access to going in and out of the stall at will but has to go inside to get to her water.
So I'm done. I found a new place that I'll be going to, and even though I'll be paying for board, it means I won't have to deal with this insensitive nutcase.
If her date's intelligent at all he'll run for the hills a lot faster then her ex did. Hell. The ex WARNED ME not to deal with her when he left. Gah.
/rant
I now feel a lot better... Ranting seriously helps. I'm proud of myself for being able to cut down the four letter words though
Today I took my father to his doctor's appointment. He's 78 and had a couple sores on his chest and arm that looked suspiciously like MRSA and I wasn't going to dick around about it considering he's in my house and I'm currently fighting a staph induced round of cellulitis that totally blindsided me. I'm a clean freak and I only use organic products etc etc. So... Come to find out he has sores? Yeah... I lost it a little.
Anyway. I took him there, they said "oh yeah it's MRSA" and then I come to find out that they'd diagnosed him with dementia about 3 years ago that he hadn't told anyone about. We KNEW he was getting a bit senile, but what we didn't know was that he was refusing treatment for potential prostate cancer and refused treatment for the dementia etc etc. Needless to say the doctor brought it all up the moment he realized I was the daughter and partially responsible for my father's care.
I cried. I was angry, upset, hurt. But it gave me a concrete reason for my father's behavior. I think part of me was even more upset because I'd been begging him to get help but he'd always say "I'm fine! My doctors say you're the crazy one!" and the sort.
Needless to say... Today was pretty traumatic. I texted the woman I'm keeping my horses with. I have two of the giant four legged children and in exchange for free boarding I take care of the property owner's three horses. I told her what was going on. She proceeded to text me the following:
"Thx alot. U could have told me sooner, now I have to cut short my date. Ya know u work for me n my horses n have to do what I say. Unacceptable. My dad is dying too and I go to work."
Hmmm... Being told your father has prostate cancer and dementia and MRSA all in one go can't exactly be scheduled in. And I told her that. I also told her I'm leaving her facility on October 1 and she should seriously consider therapy for her sociopath tendencies. This was the last strike with her. First strike was when she refused to be "inconvenienced" by my horse when she was sick and I asked her to peek out at her to make sure she wasn't laying down (never good for a horse). 2nd strike was the fact she refused to tend to a sick 28 year old horse on her property that's paying for full board and I was told not to do the stall on... The horse has a good 12 months+ of manure in the stall. She does have access to going in and out of the stall at will but has to go inside to get to her water.
So I'm done. I found a new place that I'll be going to, and even though I'll be paying for board, it means I won't have to deal with this insensitive nutcase.
If her date's intelligent at all he'll run for the hills a lot faster then her ex did. Hell. The ex WARNED ME not to deal with her when he left. Gah.
/rant
I now feel a lot better... Ranting seriously helps. I'm proud of myself for being able to cut down the four letter words though