I got two calls yesterday from Regency House. At around noon, I was called because Dad wasn’t staying in his chair and became belligerent. Last night at about 10:30. I went to check and he wouldn’t cooperate with the staff. The second time dad fell. Dad is in the right moment and right mind about a third of the time, it seems. I’m so exhausted. I went over there three times- each visit to Regency turned into a reset attempt for Dad.
At Mom’s place, they have brought assisted living evacuees from the flood. This has been another uncomfortable thing for her.
I don’t know what today will bring but hopefully things will settle on Tuesday when mom joins dad at Regency.
Nathan came in from Chattanooga. I’m so glad he came. He will certainly be an encouragement to us all.
Lord, have mercy on us. Give us all peace.