Random Rants 94 I rant at the thread title and shake my fist menacingly.

Thank you all. This is such a different experience than when my father passed a year and a half ago. Very different circumstances and very different emotions.. and in some cases very similar emotions.. and very different everything, really. Both very sad, but in such different ways.

The last time before this I had to deal with death of anyone in the close family was 30 years ago.. and before that when I was 6. So a lot of this is sort of new to me.

I don't think I really knew what death was before. That seems like a silly thing to say, of course we all know what death is - someone dies and no longer is. But that's just the mask of death, there is so much more to it that really defines what death is.

I have never had to experience a loved one dealing with dementia before this either. I hope that I never do again and I hope a cure is possible and coming

:hug:

Both my grandmother and my dad had dementia. In my grandmother's case, it progressed quickly, in a matter of less than a year. In my dad's case, he lingered for 12 years. It did him a favor in a bizarre way - it took away his memories of being a smoker and alcoholic. All the same, I made sure the people at the nursing homes he was in did not let him be around smokers, and at the annual summer picnic when beer would be available, I gave strict orders that he was not to have so much as a drop.

He forgot most of his life, but remembered me for most of those 12 years. He also remembered that I had cats, but not any specific ones. He'd say, "How are the kids?" and I'd tell him the latest about them. He never got to meet Maddy, since the rules for pet visits were so strict and I didn't want to put her through the stress of a vet visit for the sake of such a short visit. The nurses, of course, thought he meant human kids, and thought it was nice that my dad had grandchildren. I told them, "His grandchildren have four legs, cat hair, and they miss him" and that "kids" was family code for "cats."

I did make sure he was signed up for the official pet visits, though. There was a very nice dog that went around to visit the residents. By a funny coincidence, the dog had the same name as my dad's cousin.


Death and grief have no set timetable. The "stages" aren't necessarily linear, and it's okay to experience them more than once, for as long as it takes.
 
I had a small stroke. :(
 
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My sister is missing. Apparently she had another manic episode on New Years Day. She started a new medication right after that and seemed sedated but still very nervous when her husband dropped her off for a visit last Sunday. I have not seen or heard from her since they left. She did not respond to either of two messages I left her last week. About an hour ago her husband called and asked if she were here. He said she drove away in their minivan around noon today without taking the kids, her phone, her wallet, or her glasses. (Fortunately, she is farsighted and shouldn't need the glasses for driving. The driving risks are high enough with the remaining ice from the winter storm we had on Friday.)
 
Mindhugs all around, then.
 
My sister is missing. Apparently she had another manic episode on New Years Day. She started a new medication right after that and seemed sedated but still very nervous when her husband dropped her off for a visit last Sunday. I have not seen or heard from her since they left. She did not respond to either of two messages I left her last week. About an hour ago her husband called and asked if she were here. He said she drove away in their minivan around noon today without taking the kids, her phone, her wallet, or her glasses. (Fortunately, she is farsighted and shouldn't need the glasses for driving. The driving risks are high enough with the remaining ice from the winter storm we had on Friday.)
I'm sorry :(
 
My sister is missing. Apparently she had another manic episode on New Years Day. She started a new medication right after that and seemed sedated but still very nervous when her husband dropped her off for a visit last Sunday. I have not seen or heard from her since they left. She did not respond to either of two messages I left her last week. About an hour ago her husband called and asked if she were here. He said she drove away in their minivan around noon today without taking the kids, her phone, her wallet, or her glasses. (Fortunately, she is farsighted and shouldn't need the glasses for driving. The driving risks are high enough with the remaining ice from the winter storm we had on Friday.)
Her husband just texted me "She was found by police and taken to a hospital."
 
Thank goodness. I didn't know what to say in response to your first thread. I typed "I hope you are able to locate her" but that sounded oddly flat for the circumstances. But, in my heart, well, I was hoping you would be able to locate her. I'm so glad to hear that she has been found and is being cared for.

Site members have been having a tough go of it, just of late.
 
My sister is missing. Apparently she had another manic episode on New Years Day. She started a new medication right after that and seemed sedated but still very nervous when her husband dropped her off for a visit last Sunday. I have not seen or heard from her since they left. She did not respond to either of two messages I left her last week. About an hour ago her husband called and asked if she were here. He said she drove away in their minivan around noon today without taking the kids, her phone, her wallet, or her glasses. (Fortunately, she is farsighted and shouldn't need the glasses for driving. The driving risks are high enough with the remaining ice from the winter storm we had on Friday.)

Her husband just texted me "She was found by police and taken to a hospital."

We got a call from my sister while I was out of the house.

Mom said that my sister said her husband had hit both her and their son before she drove off. In the past she had described what I would consider verbal/emotional/psychological abuse, and complained of him spanking the kids for things she considered not worth punishment, but insisted that he never hurt her physically.

Mom didn't write down or remember the patient number I would need to get through to her, so I wasn't able to talk to her myself. Hopefully she'll call back tomorrow.
 
I am utterly unsurprised, given what you've been telling us about your sister and this abusive relationship for years.

I think this might be lawyer time.
 
My sister called back about an hour ago.

She asked for her mother-in-law's phone number.

She said she thought she might be ready to come home after another day there.

When I asked about the hit, she said that her husband was slapping their son repeatedly and claiming that the boy enjoyed being hit.

He then did not slap but rather punched my sister with his fist quite hard on the right side of her head.

She said she had never seen him so angry.
He said something about how he never respected our father and that his ashes are like kitty litter. She claimed he said that many times before.

She said she was really scared and felt like she did in a previous incident where she thought there was something biologically wrong with her like a heart attack, which I believe was a panic attack.

She said she thought she saw her mother-in-law when they went to get gas. (I didn't really understand how that fit in with anything else she said. I don't think her mother-in-law flew in from Michigan until after she was in the hospital, but that is based on her husband's timeline.)

She then said that a friend their previous church was visiting (doing something with the internet router) and saw the punch happen. They are not connected on any social media and she does not know how to contact her without the phone which her husband had.

She said she finally realizes that her husband is not the kind of man she wants as the father of her children and that she would be better off without him.

She had to use the restroom and cut the call short before I remembered to ask for her patient ID code I would need in order to call her, but she did say she would call again tomorrow.

I just passed this on to my half-brothers. One of them is a lawyer. He does real estate law but does have friends who specialize in family law.
 
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Terrible situation. :( Protect her as best you can. Call the police?
 
Yeah, call a lawyer, a police, and get your sister and her son as far away from her <insert long string of curse words> husband as soon as possible before he does something like this again.
 
My sister called back about an hour ago.

She asked for her mother-in-law's phone number.

She said she thought she might be ready to come home after another day there.

When I asked about the hit, she said that her husband was slapping their son repeatedly and claiming that the boy enjoyed being hit.

He then did not slap but rather punched my sister with his fist quite hard on the right side of her head.

She said she had never seen him so angry.
He said something about how he never respected our father and that his ashes are like kitty litter. She claimed he said that many times before.

She said she was really scared and felt like she did in a previous incident where she thought there was something biologically wrong with her like a heart attack, which I believe was a panic attack.

She said she thought she saw her mother-in-law when they went to get gas. (I didn't really understand how that fit in with anything else she said. I don't think her mother-in-law flew in from Michigan until after she was in the hospital, but that is based on her husband's timeline.)

She then said that a friend their previous church was visiting (doing something with the internet router) and saw the punch happen. They are not connected on any social media and she does not know how to contact her without the phone which her husband had.

She said she finally realizes that her husband is not the kind of man she wants as the father of her children and that she would be better off without him.

She had to use the restroom and cut the call short before I remembered to ask for her patient ID code I would need in order to call her, but she did say she would call again tomorrow.

I just passed this on to my half-brothers. One of them is a lawyer. He does real estate law but does have friends who specialize in family law.


I tried calling the hospital and asking for any updates, inquiring about visitation schedules, and expressing my concerns about abuse, but each time I got through to a person she tried to transfer me to someone else and ended up sending me back to the main menu, until the last time when they sent me to someone's voicemail.

I called my sister's mother-in-law and left a message, not mentioning any abuse but asking how the kids were doing and if she could shed any light on what led up to the most recent incident.

She called back this evening.
She said she was visiting from December 26th to January 2nd and that my sister seemed fine at first but a little off later in that visit. My sister had admitted she had stopped taking her meds "because they made her weepy" but could not remember how far back. She then was proscribed 2 new meds that might have been too strong.

She said her son said she was getting worse over the next week so she booked a flight back and has been there since Sunday. She had to take an Uber to their house because my sister had driven off with their vehicle. The police found her at a gas station and took her to a regular hospital before she was transferred to where she is now.

She said when we had snow last weekend and the kids wanted to play in it my sister went outside barefoot and in only a thin nightgown to make snow angels.

I asked the mother-in-law for the phone number of the friend whom my sister said witnessed the slaps and punch. (I did not mention those to her, only said I'd like to hear what someone else who saw her in the week leading up to her hospitalization thought.) She said she had tried to call her herself but only got a generic voicemail message so she wasn't certain she had the right number, but gave it to me anyway.


The first three times I tried calling from our landline it sounded like someone picked up and hung up without saying anything. On my cell phone it did not ring but immediately said "call ended." When I tried one last time on our landline though I got through and was able to talk to her.


She said she that my sister's husband paid her to babysit the kids on Thursday while he went to work. She was there watching the kids for 10 hours but left almost as soon as he came home around 6pm Thursday and was not there any other day recently.

She denied ever witnessing him being physically abusive to either my sister or nephew. She said she has never witnessed him being verbally abusive either, although she had heard about that before. She never heard it from an independent witness though, only from someone who heard about it from my sister.

She did not rule out the possibility of him being abusive in private and said he does not seem like the easiest person to get along with, but she insisted the children are happy and doing well.

She did say she can see how he would be harder on the boy, as men are often tougher on sons while mothers tend to be extra protective of them, and noted that my nephew cries much more than both of his sisters combined.
 
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I know I said this a couple of years ago, but don't post her name here in case her husband decides to look her up online or something.

Mindhug again, and I'm glad that you're beginning to do something about it. :/
 
I look at that smiley emoji and somehow think that it's the smile of a 1980s knife-wielding stalker in a flashback.
 
My home PC has been plagued by Blue Screens of Death lately. Lots of different things, too. I can't detect a pattern, either in the errors or when they occur. It went 9 days without crashing, then crashed 3 times in a few hours, twice when the PC wasn't doing anything. I tried reinstalling drivers, I disconnected all of my peripherals. My power supply is 8 years old, so I've ordered a new one, which I plan to install this weekend. After that, I'll try reinstalling Windows. After that, maybe try some new RAM. My RAM is on the older side, too. I think it's DDR3. After that, maybe I'll smash my PC into pieces with a baseball bat and start writing on clay tablets.
 
My sympathies. I had similar problems years ago. My learned colleagues at the time (computer scientists, electronic engineers and the like - I'm not technical) reckoned it was a short circuit somewhere possibly caused by solder melting over time due to overclocking.
The PC was overclocked out of the box - it wasn't something I did - I fell for the marketing.
 
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