LemonjuiceSenior Contributor
Sitting alone trying to hold on.
I left the house cause I couldn't take it anymore. My nephew left early in the morning and just got home. I don't care, although it would be considerate for him to send a text that he's ok. My mother who has dementia and can't be reasoned with, went on a rant about him being out all night, blah, blah, blah. He came home and she lay into him about him being a dog, etc. I can't deal with either of them or her dying...I just got the keys and drove away. Sitting here in the car, by a river, watching people taking out boats, going fishing and having a good life. I didn't take my meds with me cause I would end it here and now. So tired.