Here I sit ...
I was asleep until Terry decided to get up, which means I have to get up because he can't be alone. Since the hospital can't do the job they should be doing of watching and helping (not to mention MEDICATING) a suicidal person, I get to.
It's funny how there are laws set to help and protect people that are a danger to themselves, yet obviously those laws are not for everyone. Somehow many people slip through the cracks because either the police don't want to do there job, or the hospital doesn't want to do there's. So here I sit ... doing there job, trying my best to stay calm (which I'm not ... but I am TRYING) and keep him inside. Not an easy job, and not one I should be doing when a trained professional should be. So if something happens it's on my head not there's!!!!
posted by Abby at
2:25 AM
2 Comments:
Girl, I had no idea all this was going on. What a mess. Terry needs to get into a rehab program. Have you and Bart discussed it with him? My sis is bipolar, alcoholic and has been through the same stuff. Very self-destructive, destructive to property, tendency for theft. All the signs are there.
BTW, I just addicted to scrapbooking stuff and you attracted me. :)
1:57 PM
I'm glad I attracted you too!!! :)
We've discussed all options with him ... but he doesn't want to listen.
4:29 PM
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