My way

Today my way to work - walking through the forest.

+7c.

Winter and snow has left, autumn is here again.

Troubles between my alzheimer dad and his nurses continues. The ward nurse called me today. I am not sure about who is speaking what. Various stories about his condition and style of nursing. Only one is cabable of treating him normally and nursing him really.

I always do love professionality. Or would, if I saw some.

Susanna