The joy of eccentric elderly parents and their routines.

The joy of eccentric elderly parents and their routines.

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dirky dirk

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3,016 posts

171 months

Monday 9th December 2019
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Shakermaker said:
dirky dirk said:
The other 112 flats have a doorbell in the same place,
Mum thinks her visitors will miss hers so she sent off for hi via orange tape to stick on it

Sent her a picture of my daughters graduation via text and email never acknowledged it.

She told the doctor her sore back is caused by depression after an eye

Knitted alias of bobble hats for aprem baby unit, dropped them off and shes convinced herself they have been pinched.

A year later shes stilton the Internet ordering crap,
God help me if she discovers wish
They've built 20 more flats since last time you told that anecdote about 10 posts up wink
They havent its completed but thanks for the heads up,
its because theres such a lot that i cant keep track,

Her ornament collection seems to have extened into the communal areas, and theres some sort of Christmas wreath cold war going on, between her and the flat opposite, it looks like one of the ones you see by ponds for people drowning


dirky dirk

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3,016 posts

171 months

Tuesday 24th December 2019
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Condi said:
My grandad was doing internet banking about 15 years ago when we were still on dial up, at over 90 years old. Also used to do his stocks and shares online too. Very impressive.
Mums a techno
At 85 i check her emails and history to see what old st i will have to return the following week

dirky dirk

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3,016 posts

171 months

Wednesday 15th January 2020
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Mum keeps making more and more hospiutal appointments
(we think its because its hte only thing she has control over, everthing else is done by direct debit, and nothing else really to do)

this one is for a plastic surgery clinic, 86 in june.


dirky dirk

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Sunday 24th May 2020
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Well not much to update as i havent been round with all this covid19 stuff going on
Although I did pop my head round the door
But not enough to notice anything shes done

She has bought a new dyson v12 to replace the dyson v8 she has,

I told her i was on 80% wages and our house is around 700 a month down
No concern at all and spends 450 quid on a dyson.
Which she wrote on the instructions what she didnt like about it and also did the same on the box and then told my sister to take it back to argos.

dirky dirk

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3,016 posts

171 months

Sunday 1st May 2022
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Well.
She is no more now.
Popped off a month ago.
Emptying the flat I still find traces off her.


I feel sorry for her. The last third of her life she made it very awkward for anyone to feel anything towards her.
It was her heart and copd that saw her off in the end.
That in itself was a complication of covid.

It was such a shame that her mindset limited her life for the last few years.

dirky dirk

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171 months

Monday 2nd May 2022
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Thanks guys.
A release if I’m honest

While clearing the flat
We took some pictures down,
Despite her alleged near blindness. I could see on the wall for every picture hung on the wall there was three or four nail marks, literally a couple of MM apart.

Brand new never occupied flat and the walls are covered In holes where she’s decided despite being almost blind a picture was slightly too high.

It was like a swansong really.

dirky dirk

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3,016 posts

171 months

Sunday 28th January
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If i recall correctly the hospital bed at home company went bump and it had to go back..
The new company, the beds were nowhere near as good apparently
If it wasnt the bed it was the air pump or the mattress wasnt right.


She called the compamy so much her phone was blacklisted, it could never get through
So she rang the installers mobile all times of the nighr and day

She solved it by buying a new mobile

I can laugh now but at the time it was driving me crazy