Camping outside dads house monitoring mums position. Waiting for cops. They never came.

My uncle came. We talked mom to go back home. To take her medication for sleep. She doesn’t take daily meds because she refuses to.

Chat to my uncle about everything and anything.

Now in bed.

Tomorrow carpet layers. My uncle will come down to discuss options and etc with my mom when she’s (more but she’s never completely) rational and sensible.