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pride49 · 31-35, M
I was watching my grandmother. She had been having dementia, been up for 40 hours. Had to guard her from leaving the house. Of course she was hungry all the time trying to replace the energy from not sleeping. Anyways. In the morning she was shaking couldn't get up and I was freaking out. Called mom. I'm told not to call the hospital cause hospice will stop working due to their contact if I called an ambulance. It was a while before she came till she decided yes call an ambulance it was noon. The paramedics when they came said I should have called sooner and basically said I killed my grandmother because she appeared to have had a stroke. So while she went to Columbus hospital I was not in a good frame of mind. Turns out she didn't have a stroke. And once again after all the crap was flushed out of her system from IV. Grandmother came out of dementia mode (again) and it turned out she didn't have a stroke. Suffice to say I hate paramedics now. For shooting me hatred and guilt and telling me I killed my grandmother. Eventually we finally switched to a hospice that didn't suck also.



