the excitement never ends...
So, on Thursday my gma was going beserk and attacked my mom who in her drugged up state attacked back. And then out lil dauschund got scared at all the fighting and bit my gma. My gma started pounding on our front door bc she’s being held captive and and wanted someone to call the police - which no one did - and went about 30-45 min before she finally sat down and let me look at her foot so I could clean the four puncture wounds… she trailed blood everywhere and insisted I pour half a bottle of alcohol over her foot which didn’t touch the wounds at all and defeated the purpose… the next day she was lazy, claimed her leg was lame and refused to let me touch or clean her leg. Then she claimed the cut traveled up to her back and neck - so basically he refused to walk when other ppl were around although I know she could bc I saw her do so earlier in the day. We have to drag her to the bathroom bc nita nad I aren’t as big as she is and she’s heavy and then we drag her to the car and we take her to the ER Friday evening nad her foots infected with cellulites and she’s admitted…. Fastforward to today (sun)… the hospital called a lil while ago to talk to dad so I gave them his cell. He called me back to tell me the hospital was calling to inform him that gma had gotten violent once again and and was tryingt o escape the hospital on an infected foot and lashed out at the nurses and doctors so they put her inrestraints… am I the only person who finds this funny?