Today turned out to be a nightmare. Situation Normal: All Fd Up!


I can't even describe it. I'll just say, as an aside, that in addition to having to have cancelled my last two therapy appointments because of family issues/crises, I had to cancel my psychiatrist appointment for this Friday at 2 pm. I did leave a message for him asking for a cancellation time, if available, later today, tomorrow, or Friday morning. If none are available, I don't see him until the week after Thanksgiving. This is not even the snafu. Just one side result of it.


My brother got home from the hospital last night. He arrived at my father's room at the assisted living place when I was there. He overhead the snafu and was so upset that he left quickly.


Friends, my dad accidentally (I hope accidentally) created a most painful situation for my siblings and me.


I'm too afraid to even tell my husband.