The Craziness of this is insane and I'm getting restless.
This is insane. Bob really screwed everyone over.  I don't know if it's that he just didn't care, or if he just really was clueless.  My family seems to think that he didn't care and had hoped to out live Roberta. 

So instead of keeping things on a level pace and leaving certain things alone he spent ALL her money and put her in debt with a new mortgage and credit cards.  The worst part is that it's looking more and more that it all went towards gambling more than it did medical. 

At this point Roberta has had a dementia fit and not slept since 41 hrs ago.  I got some sleep because My mom stayed over last night, however she waited until mom tried to get some sleep and finally fell.  she has some scratches on her arm. some bandaged and some not.  

This is getting to be way to much. I can see why the people of old used to think that people with dementia were possessed.  At times it's as if Roberta has split or multiple personalities.  I'm getting tiered of having a lot of down time in which I can't get anything done.  Hell right now I'm typing and watching her work very hard at not sleeping and being upset that her body is sleeping due to valium. 

I keep hoping that she will just finally decide to take a nap.  I have most of my costume cut, and half fray blocked. I should start sewing, but anytime I actually start a project is when she gets at her worst.  also the time when she isn't bad that she wants attention via fighting.  

Seriously I feel that she thinks that fighting is a sport. She is good with my mom and my dad, but every time she only wants to insult me and make sure I know how stupid I am.  She is deteriorating fast and we haven't been able to fix much of the crap.  My mom wants me to buy her house so that she is no longer under a mortgage.  I really don't want a house.  She is pushing it as an investment, but I don't really want a house.  I want the small house that I want to build.  

I should have more money saved up.  I should be using my tax return to put more money towards that goal, however, in my depression and frustration I have turned to retail therapy and have to fix my own new debt.  Now that I'm trying to not buy, I'm starting to stress eat.  It's very hard to stay balanced when you have someone who won't let you sleep for 4 out of 7 nights a week.

This is getting to be too much.  I used to wonder why people would be so quick to put loved ones in a home, but there will come a day where we will have too because at this time she has no concern for even her own safety. 
Things are finally getting better, Kinda
Well my animals are upset and claiming neglect.  Roberta will claim neglect no matter what, Especially when the weather is bad. She takes great joy in being contradictory and abstinent, weather she is in a glassy eyed dementia state or not.  Most of the arguments had she starts just because.

I've learned several things during these 4 months.  The big ones being that I no longer wish to overload my mind with useless stuff, neither do i want to hang on to anger or resentment.  The amount of bitterness that Roberta will exhibit is insane.  Bitterness is not what I want at her age.

It is something that I have had over the past 3 yrs.  Something that is still remnant from my days in PBX at Sandia.  I've tried to let time heal it, but it sticks like no other.  It doesn't help that there are many people and situations that push for the bitterness to stay.  Such as this one with Roberta.

I haven't been this depressed or frustrated in 4 yrs.  mostly it's from the lack of sleep while being with Roberta, and then the stress of 12 hr shifts for my 3 days that I'm working.  I have two months to get a costume that I want to make done, but haven't been able to seriously start it.

In fact, there are many projects that I had in the works revolving around my resolutions that have gone to the way side.  I hope to fix that soon. I've been asking for y family to get a caretaker to come in on Friday's so that I can have a day to do things.  however my mom has decided that means that she will stay over night a couple of more nights and not run away as late when she works. 

That has help a bit, but not in the way that I need.  I still have no transition time from one great big stress to the other, and it's affecting me at work.  12 hr days are a stress, this full time care is a stress.  I've had a very small amount of time to calm and chill.  It's affecting my sleep and health.  Not a good thing I know.   

I fell that I know what my big lesson is, and I'm starting to look at what I will need to do in order to put it into effect.  Infact I fully intend to not stay with my family anymore.  I'll let you in on more in awhile.