Just a bit of a rant because I feel miserable and very sorry for dh.
Dm lives with us - not a perfect situation, but better than doing a 200 mile round trip to open a jar of marmalade! She's 91 and fairly ok mentally, but has mobility issues and uses a rollator.
Last week, she fell and broke her wrist so her arm is in a splint. Whilst we were in A&E they signalled that she had a UTI, and 'because she was showing no symptoms', left it untreated. If I had been thinking straight, and it hadn't been 3:30 in the morning, I would have insisted on a course of antibiotics, because I am well aware of the effects of a UTI in the elderly. Needless to say, by Wednesday, we were infested by hornets and serpents, chimps and strange men coming out of the power sockets. A few antibiotics have cured the hallucinations, but she is needing a lot of attention as regards pills, drinks, food, etc. (We've organised a carer to bathe her in the morning, so I don't have to do any intimate stuff.)
I understand how horrid this is for her - I really do.
Dh is being absolutely brilliant, but has just turned round and said that he thinks we're wasting our lives, and it has made me really sad. I've had to miss an art course this weekend that I'd had booked since February and was really looking forward to, so I'm a bit disappointed about that too. I know I'm being horribly selfish, but dh doesn't have any real ties to her and I want him to have a happy retirement.
As I said, just a rant to get it off my chest in the ether!