Akili Li wrote:ha ha ha, sounds like you have a good plan to handle them, then. >.<
Poor neighbors, they don't sound like they're doing much better than you. Except Annoying Neighbor, who is not poor at all because it's hard to have sympathy for someone who lives so entirely in their own world like that.
That's the worst case of covid complications I've heard of, though! I really hope she can gradually recover her health. Was it the original version or a variant that got her?
(I feel a lot of empathy for Patti. I do that too. Hermit up and avoid people during depressive episodes.)
I just hope I can actually follow my plan and not go through a panic attack. x-x
She was helping me clean when mom passed, It went like this:
Neighbor: -picks up container- trash? -puts in my face-
DK: no, I plan on using that as a grease catch when I cook
Neighbor: -as i'm explaining, she points to something- what are these? -still has container in my face-
DK: pudding cup/bowls
Neighbor: trash? -pushes container further in my face-
DK: .. no... keep...
Neighbor: what are these? -again while I try to explain grease catch, points back at the pudding cups-
DK: .. pudding cups...
Neighbor: is this trash?
DK: ...... -grabs container, slams in on the counter- No.. i said two times already i use these as a grease catch when I cook, and I answered the question about those pudding cups twice already too.
Neighbor: -gets pissed at me for being rude and goes home and cries-
I believe its was the original. She was in a coma for months, flat lined twice, had to have a tracheotomy (incision in the throat and a breathing tube put in) .. That hospital nor her son that was allowed to visit took care of her much. They didn't exorcise her legs and arms, they didn't comb her hair, she had to shave her head when she finally got home because of how badly matted it was.
Then a few weeks after she got home, her one son died... then my mom died... and I just heard someone else passed in her family. They say death comes in 3's so that was her 3. She had it very rough...
I keep to my self most of the time so I try and give her, her space. I do text to check in on her from time to time.
uuugh its too hot in this apartment.. whyyy >A< -flops-