Elizabeth Collins60 said:My dear father’s condition has taken a massive turn for the worse. He won't leave the house anymore, and by Monday, he just completely shut down—total disorientation and nonsensical rambling. I rushed him to the ER neurology department, but of course, they just gave him some Mann, a bit of Dex, and sent him straight home. To make matters even more infuriating, they couldn't even find a vein properly, so all that Mann was just wasted. I've been scrambling to organize everything so I can administer those IV fluids myself at home. If things weren't already bad enough, I landed a job where I'm working grueling shifts from 7 AM to 8 PM, then rushing back to him just so he can sleep for a few hours. I am absolutely running on empty, and my brother hasn't lifted a single finger to help... my heart is just breaking. I keep writing and writing... though I don't even know what I'm doing or why.
You're going to pull through this. You need to call your brother out—be polite, but be sharp. Tell him it's time to step up and actually get involved. Let him know you are reaching your breaking point. Look, women are built differently; we can endure things men can't even begin to wrap their heads around. Just remember that.😘