Things
have gotten a little worse. He keeps asking me where Maridelle is,
where his wife is? When is Mary is coming back. Is she coming back
for good? What is in that poor man's brain. Where are the people
are who are staying with us. He wants to know if Drew is coming home
tonight. He is so good socially that people probably don't believe he
really does the things he does.
It
is very curious to me that I love this man. After all, this is not
the man I married. Have I said this before?
The
last two nights I have given him Seroquil to calm him down before
bedtime. It really does the trick. I mentioned to doctor Tuesday
that several of the things James takes are to make life easier for
me. He agreed and said that was completely approved; I need to be
able to get through this, as well as James. Thank heavens for that
good doctor.
Talked
to my friend Judy yesterday. Her husband is worse than mine. At
least James is cooperative (usually).
Stop
the rambling, Maridelle.
