when I was 8 I had an
uncle and cousin whom mind wasn't that good; which means that they were
mental patients...my uncle died about 5 years ago...and the cousin is still living in another city. Well, at that time we were all living together...and I would notice them on how they would react and it would scare the mess out of me....and right till this very day I knew that this was not my calling...especially being patient with people with mental disorder....what really frighten me was that I was sleep one night....so my uncle didn't take his medicine and knocked down my mother's bedroom door....she ranned!!!and forgot me...til she realalize it and came back to get me...of course I had met her at the door by that time...she applogize because she was soooo afraid. Well, we had ran to my grandmother's room, then we had gathered together to pray...after the prayer...my uncle had came into the room and told us all to get out and we did.....we ranned to the neighbors house to call my other uncle and the police for help. My grandfather ended up grabbing him...then they tussled....I thought for sure that we were all
going to die that night!!!!
Now, this morning, I was
talking to my mother, and bless her heart she is 70 yrs old...I am her only
child...when we looked at each other we are looking in a mirror. I got a little angry with her; we were talking about something...but, I know I got to work on my patients...because one day I will live to grow older....I am praying a bout this all the time.
But, I don't have patients with people of extremely disability, some senior citizens and mental disorder...
I heard the saying you're twice a child and once an adult....this scares me I can't handle it sometimes...but, don't get me wrong I love them...and realize whats going on...but, I can't work around them nor live with them.
I have a girlfriend who is
dealing with this right now, and have been dealing with this for a long, long time....SHE IS AMAZING!!!!I take my hat off to her.
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