Otherwise my Mum has been getting herself wound up mainly about the garden. When we delivered her shopping last Thursday, we noticed that the lawns had been mowed and made the mistake of commenting on it. As Mum replied "Yes, but look at the mess, they don't use the 'Sit & Ride' mower at our side and so they have left grass all over the place." I replied "Well the front looks all right" Mum replied "Yes because Suzanne has been out and cleared it!" I replied "Well that's how they mow the lawns now Mum, even down at the park, they leave the grass to dry and die." Mum replied "Well it's not good enough and I am going to complain!" As we had an appointment we couldn't stay and clear the grass but thought it would still be there the next day, how wrong we were!
Friday Mum rang me quite early telling me how she had already rung the council to complain about the gardeners mowing the grass and leaving the clippings behind but also that they needed to come out and shape the beautiful weeping willow tree that sits in the back garden. I told Mum that I would pop round and clear the cuttings, "You're too late!! I have already cleared it all, well the grass at my back not everyone else's of course but that's why my chest is so bad! You know I shouldn't be out in the wind and it was quite windy this morning!" Me - "Well why did you do it then Mum?" Mum replied "Well I didn't know when you would be round!" Me - "Okay Mum I will pop round later and see you." I pop round later but as Mum says there isn't really much to talk about, except that she has decided to have her front room and bedroom decorated. "By whom?" I ask because Gary and I will not be attempting it not with the front room that is still cluttered plus we know it would never be right!! "Well I have had a quote of £200 for each room, plus I have to supply the wallpaper, what do you think of that?" "Hmmm I am not really sure Mum as I haven't paid for a decorator in a long time." I replied, "but I don't think it is a bad price for two young men to complete the task." Mum - "Well I am not paying that! well not unless I have to, plus I need to go to B&M when I can to buy some more wallpaper for one of the rooms." Me - "Well not until August 1st." Humph goes Mum..... and I decide to leave while I can.
Saturday the weather is awful so we have a day at home cleaning, etc but as Sunday looks as though it may be a bit better I tell Mum I will pop round with a chicken that she wants me to cook that she bought and I froze the other week. I decide to add some cooked carrots and roast potatoes too, Mum rings and says "Don't forget the gravy!" I reply "It's a cook in the bag chicken Mum so the stock will be in there ready for you to mix." Mum - "Oh okay" I take the chicken round just after 12 noon, I expect to stay for a chat but I am immediately dismissed by Mum, who tells me she is starving! Yes I should know nothing comes between Mum and her food unless she is very poorly!
Monday I ring Mum and I am surprized when Mum doesn't sound 'with it' I cannot put my finger on it but her speech does not sound right and though she is asking me to go and get her 2 loaves of bread and some Flarin capsules which apparently are miracle workers for inflammation but kind to your tummy! I really cannot believe that Mum has polished off 2 loaves of bread one which we got when we went shopping and another that her neighbour kindly got her! I mention this to her and say "I thought you were cutting down on bread?" Mum replies "Well I have to eat something!" Anyway Mum appears okay maybe a bit tired and slightly breathless, which I say I think she should ring the Dr to speak to her about it, however Mum says there's probably no point and anyway she doesn't want to end up in hospital!! I get the shopping and sit and chat trying to talk Mum in to speaking to the Doctor but I do not manage to persuade her.
Tuesday 28th of July I receive a phone call from Mum just as I have gone to get some Birthday cards, Mum rings and says breathlessly "I thought I had better tell you I have spoken to the Doctor and he's sending a prescription for me, but if my breathing gets much worse he told me I should ring 999." then puts the phone down! I ring Mum back as I am naturally concerned and offer to go round and put Mum's nebuliser on. Mum replies "No it's only to be used in emergencies. Anyway I am going to bed!" Me - "Well I would think this is one time you should use it." Mum replies - "No leave me to sleep I have been told to rest so come round later." I leave visiting until later that afternoon, but I am concerned to find Mum still in bed and her breathing is obviously not improving probably because she has been in bed so long although she soon tells me it's because she hasn't received her prescription yet! However that arrives just as I am getting the Nebuliser out. Thankfully this relieves Mum a bit, although not before she has spilt the first dose down her front after fiddling with the mask and undoing the doser." I feel like screaming but calmly open another dose and insert it, switching it on and finding that it's a job to stop Mum talking!! "Just sit and relax Mum" I tell her, "that way the medicine will be more effective." "Hmmm I was hoping to go out soon but I suppose that will have to wait!" says Mum. I can see it is going to be a long week.....
Wednesday 29th of July, I ring Mum before I go to the Park, but she does not answer so I presume she is still in bed. I ring her again from the park at 10a.m. and she tells me she was still in bed earlier as she was up having her first breakfast - like she usually does - at 6 a.m. Mum then tells me that she is just about to have her proper breakfast so I say I will call later. Mum says "Well leave it until
later as Kaileigh is coming round with some lunch for me, I told her I would like some chips and curry sauce." Hmm maybe Mum is okay after all, although that thought is quickly dashed when I hear from my niece Kaileigh that she has left Mum as she seemed very tired and out of breath. So I pop round and suggest putting her on the Nebulizer, thankfully she agrees and seems much better. I also manage to connect her TV to the internet, no I don't link up Netflix but put YouTube on and Mum finds a walking tour around 'Rome, which Mum is more than happy with ..... for the moment!