I oversee the care for my dad who has several chronic conditions. He's recently been prescribed a new drug and while it's having good effects on his health, one of the side effects is anxiety/depression.
In the last few weeks, dad has definitely been more 'on edge' and getting wound up by things which wouldn't normally bother him. My dad has always been 'the strong one' and pretty much nothing phases him but today, it all blew up in spectacular fashion.
We went out for the morning and had a lovely time and on the way home I stopped at the supermarket and ran in to get a few things. I left dad in the car with the window cracked open and ran into the shop. I was gone about 15 mins and was in the queue to pay when I suddenly heard my name over the tannoy. What??!! I admit, I panicked a bit because it could only mean something was wrong with dad.
I raced to customer service (ran into a poor guy with my trolley!!) and was greeted by a sweaty looking security guard who told me an elderly man was locked in a car and was 'extremely distressed'...two members of the public had reported it. I abandoned my trolley and practically pole vaulted across the car park and when I got to the car, found dad inside sobbing. I asked him what was wrong but he was crying so much he couldn't tell me, so I just got in the driver's seat and sat beside him stroking his arm until he was calm enough to tell me.
He'd felt a bit warm, had gone to open the window more but it wouldn't open as the engine was off and when he tried to open the door, it wouldn't open. He felt this immense wave of panic and claustrophobia roll over him and he started shouting at passersby to help him. When I left him in the car, I locked the car on the key fob as I would normally, because it makes me feel better to know a vulnerable person is safe...but I assumed dad would always be able to open the car from the inside if he needed to.
Whether in his panic he couldn't open it or the car malfunctioned, I don't know, but for whatever reason, by the time I got to him, he was in an awful state. Anyway, I reassured him and after a few mins, he calmed down.
I left him (with the car door open!!) while I went back in to pay for my shopping and the woman on customer service gave me quite the suspicious look. She had a lot of questions as to whether he was ok, why had I 'locked him in', if he was ok now. I reassured her that he was ok, but I wouldn't be surprised if she reported me to someone for something.
I was badly shaken up myself both from the panic of hearing my name over the tannoy to the stress of trying to get dad back into a calm state. I will defo be talking to the GP about these new drugs!
Eventually got dad to his home and he went for a rest while I did a few jobs around his house. I think I was hovering anxiously but when he woke up, he told me to go home as he wanted to ring his girlfriend! So I think he was fine!
I'm home now and although I know I did nothing wrong, just feel guilty and sorry that he had to go through that. I also wonder if I'll get a visit or a call from someone, if the supermarket lady called someone. I'm not fearful of that as I know I take really good care of dad, but it's just a niggling thought!
Anyway, just wanted to vent. Been quite the day!