no operation. not till next week. the doc was going out of town for a few days and felt really uncomfortable doing the surgery and leaving town. so he requested that we put it off. so we did.
mom is losing it seems like. she was a bit better today but the nurses can’t go near her without her screaming. she uses the f word and calls them the n word. she’ll say something to me and while she knows what she’s trying to say i sure as hell don’t lol. she might mean the sky is blue but it comes out mishek gon dor yip. strange stuff.
she’s being released tomorrow. They first were trying to send her home and i’m like …um…no. there is no way i can take care of her 24/7. i can’t move her – still got that bum shoulder, and when she fell like 3 weeks ago I picked her up and damn near dropped her. i don’t have the patience either and told them so. i’m not afraid to admit my limitations.
so, after i … didn’t really get rude with the social worker, but i was like…maybe you didn’t hear me so i’m gonna repeat this, lmao; the sw found a rehab facility to take mom to. she’ll be there for several weeks and will go there tomorrow. they will provide transport to/from the doctors office (though why the man can’t come to her is beyond me),
and will take her to the hospital on wednesday for surgery. she’ll stay overnight and go back to the rehab place the next day.