Well, mom seems to be ok with the cat being gone. Then she tells me she wants a dog "like Deanna has" which is a chihuahua. Um no. We have three dogs thanks. And I can't handle the little yippee dogs. Then she tells me she wants a red truck - yeah like thats happening. LOL
We got some good news this week medicaid decided to cover her medicare premium, so she will get that money back into her disability.
But seriously, I want to scream. She CONSTANTLY picks at her head. Its driving me nuts. Nothing can make her stop. I say the same thing over and over and over and she'll stop for a few minutes and then right back at it. I get so frustrated! then she askes me if some medicated shampoo will make her hair grow back - NO not if you keep picking it out. She says " I dont do that" she doesnt even realize she does it ...ALL the time. I mean ALL the time. There is never a time if she isnt doing something with both hands that she isnt picking at her head. It makes me nuts. I just want to Scream: STOP IT! but it wouldnt do any good. Which is almost more frustrating than wanting to scream.
I can feel my shoulders migrating up to around my ears. I only have one muscle relaxer left. :(
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