New poster. HI, everyone!
I never intend to troll or go on and on about myself. I'm just an odd fellow.
It used to be when I was entirely frustrated with the old man I'd go outside and throw plastic water bottles at a pile of bricks. Satisfying when you actually get one to bust open. Now, I've got a medical marijuanna prescription for my epilepsy and a side effect is zen like patience.
My guy is 70 years old with advanced Parkinson's, I've been live in caregiving about six years now.