We went to see Amanda at the Airport last night as she arrived from Denver. She looks great - and I'm so proud of her for realizing she needed to come back. As a result of her late flight, however, the kids and I all got to bed very late last night.
This morning Chris and I took Doug to a doctor's appointment. I really don't feel like going into it too much - but long story short, Doug may have Alzheimers. They took some blood and urine samples, and are going to schedule a brain scan to see what's going on there. The difficult part is, you don't really know it's Alzheimers until you know it's nothing else. (No one test for it) Doug was his usual self, sweet and nice to me and cold and mean to Chris. **sigh** Here's an example of what we're dealing with. Doug asked Jonathan last night to call Evelyn. Jonathan calls and then listens to the phone call. Jonathan said that Doug was going on and on about how Chris is stealing from him. Jonathan is in tears he's so upset. Chris has printed statements showing Doug that he HAS money, but Doug just seems to not get it. It upset Jonathan really bad.
Today is one of those days when I feel like I am drowning. Drowning in a sea of things that are beyond my control. Chris is going through some major stuff at this time which is all coming to a head in the next week or so. Julie's doctors appt is tonight (with the family, the doctor and Julie). Evelyn and I are fighting something awful. Doug is mad at Chris. Amanda is back in Tampa, albiet without a job or money.
You know what I'd like to ask of everyone reading this blog? Even if you stumbled across this on accident, or you are a reader who never comments - I could use your help. Doug loves to read and sort. He's going through old papers he's had for 50 years, but soon enough he'll run out. I'd love it if you could just write him a quick letter and send it snail-mail. He loves getting mail! You could just tell him who you are, if you have any kids, if you go to church, whatever you'd like to say. He can't write back or anything... and he probably won't read it right away (opens one or two envelopes a day) - but I know it would give him something to do. Hey... maybe you could put in a good word for Chris and/or I while you are writing. (hee hee) Our address is:
Doug Rho-des
4718 Bullock Ct.
Tampa, FL 33624
That's all for now. See... I've blogged and I'm already starting to feel better. Love you all and continue keeping us in your thoughts and prayers.
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