I spoke with my uncle they moved him to the hospital. Which I was pleased not for the reason, he was in pain his legs were hurting him badly. As I was talking with him he was telling me of how they were treated him. Like a child he is 83 year old.
This one aide was calling him sweetie and honey he said to me I am not her sweetie or honey. He is a very soft spoken and kind man Now you know we are having a bad snow storm he was telling me they are probably going to bring him back to the care house I forget it’s name. I said to him they can’t bring you back there in this weather. You have to realize that it’s all country roads. I was so upset that he was upset. You know I can’t get around by myself I need a wheelchair out side of the house. This is truly one of those times I am frustrated that I have this MS. and I said to him I wish I could be their for him and here he’s saying it’s ok Sandra you have your own problems. See he is a good person. I just had to tell someone this I figured you all would understand.
My sister called me and I vented these issues with her maybe she can do something I know if I call I will either yell or start to cry no good either way.
Bye for now and it is still snowing we got over two feet. 😑