Doris isn't hardly eating anything. She has lost 10 pounds since she came home. That's way too much for such a short period of time.
I am doing my best to take care of her, but I am getting worn out. Last night and a couple of hours this morning, I was getting chest pains and getting out of breath too easily. I seemed to be OK after a while, but it did worry me at the time.
Also, I noticed that she is becoming very dependant on me, even the little things.
I honestly don't know what to do. What if something happened to me, she wouldn't be able to assist me and of course, I wouldn't be able to do anything for her. That would be a real disaster.
As they say, "Life's a bitch and then you die"
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