Sunday, November 17, 2019
Mom was in bed still. She drank her Boost. She said "nice." She must have been thirsty. She ate some of her pureed veggies and some of her pudding. She drank most of her second Boost and fortified Boost.
I adjusted her leg brace.
I put the headset on her.
I had to keep adjusting her bib because she kept pulling it off.
Mom became violent. I don't know if I did something wrong.
I gave her some bubble wrap and then she started tearing it and trying to put her arm through. I thought she was cold so I tried to put her sweater on, but she fought me.
When I tried to give her more Boost she made as if to shove me. When I put the cup near her, she grabbed it spilling some.
She said that she was sorry. I wonder if she couldn't control herself.
Poor mom.
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