He passed out sometime close to 3am. I was up til 4.
He was just so confused and angry last night. He wanted to sleep alone.
This morning his meltdown was because he forgot how to work a dryer. "Settings? What are settings??"
More Hospice folks over today. More pills. More memories forgotten.
I woke up without him next to me this morning. So hollow inside.
Thank you R. for the humor book- was the only thing yesterday I could laugh at.