My dad had a stroke this week. I found out by fluke when he accidentally called me, was crying and told me he couldn't read. Told my mum (who was with him) could be a sign of a stroke and to get help. My sibling called them 40 mins later, his speech was garbled, my mum still hadn't called for help and had made him an alcoholic drink.
Long story short, I ended up calling 999 myself and turned out it was a stroke and bleed on the brain. He's in hospital and my mum has no concerns about how she handled it, and has accused me of trying to control everything. Prompted by me asking her if the hospital have her contact details and down as next of kin (she doesn't know and hasn't bothered to ask). I admit I can have a controlling nature sometimes but it really angered me because if I hadn't taken control, my dad wouldn't be alive.
I haven't said any of this to her because she's extremely defensive and the last thing we need is to fall out. But i feel so shaken by her poor judgement, scared of what'll happen in future if he falls ill again and I'm not there, and I feel like I'm the only one dealing with reality while she faffs about sorting clean pajamas and chocolate for him and ignoring the stuff that matters. Any advice?