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Today is my Dad's 83rd birthday. My Mom and I are taking him out for pizza later this afternoon. I picked up a cupcake for him to have after dinner and my Mom has ordered a cake to be served this afternoon for my Dad and the other residents at Lakeview.
My Dad attacked Margarita yesterday. He "beat up on her" is how it was described to my Mom. Margarita is the sweetest, lightest, brightest ray of sunshine at Lakeview. She always has a smile and a hug for everyone. I can't even begin to imagine what possessed my Dad to attack her. Actually, yes, I can. Funny how it doesn't make me feel any better.
The ombudsman was at Lakeview yesterday and my Dad thought she was my Mom.
Last night he was in the little room behind the office watching television and suddenly Faye heard him shouting, "Get out! Get down!" She ran into the room and found him standing at the window, staring outside. He told her that his wife and daughter were up the tree and couldn't get down.
My Dad attacked Margarita yesterday. He "beat up on her" is how it was described to my Mom. Margarita is the sweetest, lightest, brightest ray of sunshine at Lakeview. She always has a smile and a hug for everyone. I can't even begin to imagine what possessed my Dad to attack her. Actually, yes, I can. Funny how it doesn't make me feel any better.
The ombudsman was at Lakeview yesterday and my Dad thought she was my Mom.
Last night he was in the little room behind the office watching television and suddenly Faye heard him shouting, "Get out! Get down!" She ran into the room and found him standing at the window, staring outside. He told her that his wife and daughter were up the tree and couldn't get down.