So, 7 am I get a call from my step dad. He has taken himself to the hospital..again. He was already there Friday, I went, sat with him untill they released him, and I took him home. Got him settled and bought him 7-up...last Friday. The Dr said it was a stomach flu. This morning, he took himself back to the ER. So, I get up, got my coffee and my shower...and left. I was there all morning untill they decided they were transporting him to the next town, a bigger better Hospital. The conclusion was, his heart. So, while they transported him...I got my meds filled, bought a few toys for the grandbabies while I waited...came home...got hubbys dinner packed, fed the animals...broke ice that was about 2 inches thick since its been in the single digits here, stopped by his house and let his dogs out, fed and watered them and while I waited for them to go potty..I went to look for a few pieces of my mothers jewlery. She passed away 2 yrs ago and he has not let any of us girls have anything of moms. When I got there, I was horrified to find, he had sold every piece of my mother jewlery, including my grandmothers jewlery! I wanted to let the dogs in, and come home...but, I didnt...I made the 45 minute drive to the hospital. I have been there all day..they did a heart catheter ...and found the 3 main arteries are 70 to 80% blocked! Tomorrow they will do stints...I think. I left the hospital around 6 pm..stopped and took care of his dogs...stopped for a burger ( since I had not eated all day) then came home to care for the animals here. All the waterers are frozen solid! UGH! There is no kindling split...and the house is cold. Its 18 degrees outside. I split kindling...got a fire going...and tomorrow morning I will deal with the waterers. Need to get the heaters fixed up. Dang...im worn out. I have my coffee...and I am going to sit here and just relax for a few...I think.
I just dont know if I can do all this anymore...I mean..when my mother was ill, she made me promise I would not leave him alone. See, he has no family..well...none that will have anything to do with him. His own kids have shunned him! So, I made a promise to my mother...however....I had NO IDEA..he would sell off everything that was dear to me...there is nothing left in that place...that means anything other than a few pictures. I want to hate him...but I can't...Hate is a sin...and I promised my mother!!!!! DAMN!!!! I want to put a DNR on his files at the hospital...but thats wrong too...UGH! Why can't I be mean and vindictive!?? I want to! sorta.
Oh well, I am going to try to relax...tomorrow is another long day...for sure.