Oh my goodness, it's relentless. He won't stop talking. And it's a jumbled up stream of consciousness.
We had a family get together this evening and there were 9 of us in total. I would have liked to catch up with relatives who had travelled and I hadn't seen for a while, but nobody else could really get a word in. He was either telling stories that made no sense, or getting stressed about things that made no sense (e.g. he wanted me to turn on a lamp that was already on, and it was impossible to either persuade him that it was already on, or to distract him!).
In the end we had to tag team, taking it in turns to have 1:1 conversations with him whilst everyone else chatted in a group.
I can see it's coming from a place of confusion and insecurity, but it's exhausting to deal with. My poor mum having to deal with it every day 😞
Sorry, no questions or discussion points particularly, just needed to offload.