Sunday, July 22, 2018

Homeless

Homeless.  It seems the only way to help is to donate money.  There must be more ways.  I struggle with my friend who is choosing homelessness.  He will have to experience this, or hit bottom before doing anything to help himself, if he can.  So upsetting.  A doctor said there was nothing wrong with him  so I don't think any social service can be of help.

This reminds me of not understanding Dave's behavior years ago.  My kids and I were perplexed by his lack of interest in life.   He would watch TV for hours.  Now he sleeps for hours.  Today I blame his dementia.  As I hear other stories from friends, I try to understand  and also try not to feel sad about it.  Like my homeless friend, there is a mental disorder going on here.

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