Friday, September 16, 2016

What did I do?

This morning we delivered and setup his bed, couch, end table, lamps, and some of his clothes. I sprayed the bed frame for bed bugs (with Temprid) just to be safe. I did the paperwork. I got a call from the behavioral place wanting authorization to release him. Then we went home for a while.

We came back a couple of hours later and he was outside his room in front of the TV with his hand over his eyes (asleep).

We walked by him and he did not notice us. I adjusted the A/C to be a bit warmer for him. When he noticed us he asked "what are you doing here?" We told him we were setting up his room, and this was his new place (he looked disappointed). While I was doing something else he asked my wife "What did I do?" I told him he had been fighting with people at the old place and he hurt one of the care givers. He said "I did!?", "I don't remember that..." He was really confused about this.

My wife was shaving him and talking about him getting his haircut from his jewish barber and what a good job they did. When she went to do something else he said to me that yesterday when he got home (he did not) Char talked to him about his jewish barber and what a good job he did cutting his hair... Char is someone he hasn't seen in about 8 or 10 years.

Later while my wife was doing stuff in the room I was watching him and he would sit there with a 1000 yard stare for quite a while and then suddenly look around like he was all there for a couple of seconds, then he went back to the 1000 yard stare.

Another time we were sitting on his couch and he was in the wheelchair and he looked like he was asleep, his eyes were closed and his head was tilted down, and (just like a dreaming dog would do) his legs started twitching like he was walking or something, then he started moving his hands like he was manipulating something. All of a sudden his eyes opened and he looked at his hands with the most astonished look on his face, he turned to us and said "HA! I could swear I was holding something!".

We then pushed him in to the dining room so he could watch TV with the other people there, and left.

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