So, like her taking refuge in the now seemingly confused and no longer clearly demarcated state of what is 'real' and what is 'not real', for those of us looking in, as she looks out.
I, also, am only human, increasingly prone to becoming annoyed, very annoyed, and exasperated.
With the unsolvable challenge she is presenting me with. her stressed and no longer clearly demarcated perception of what is 'real' and what she is only imagining.
Yes, I do understand that by now that she does find me very annoying, for displaying my sense of disbelief, of, owe no, not that again, for crying out silently or loudly, as I might do.
I mean, the latest source of annoyance, for both my dear mother and me, is that she should again be complaining that an ex-neighbour is harassing her and causing her be feel very distressed.
So, the door bell rings during the night at a time which my dear mother considered rather odd. She does not see who, if indeed, anybody, rang the bell.
But that does not hinders my dear mother from vehemently concluding that it was ex-neighbour X who rang the bell and is trying to do her harm.
To be continued!
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