My husband had, had a massive stroke years before and he needed to use a urinal bottle, because he only had the use of his right hand, not his left. He also could only take a few steps with a half walker, so going to the bathroom regularly was a thing of the past for him. He used the bottle unless he had to take a crap. Anyway, the bottle was full and he asked me to empty it for him, as he always did.
I was doing the dishes, so I told him to wait a minute. About a minute later, he asked me again to empty it for him. (he was on diuretics, you know, the drug that makes you pee a lot).
I again told him I would get to it in a minute, as soon as I finished doing the dishes.
Next thing I know there is something that bonks rather hard on the back of my head head and there is urine all over the kitchen, my hair, my cloths and on the clean dishes as well as the dirty ones!
He always was an impatient man, but after he had his stroke, he was even more so. I should have known better, but I was just trying to get something done. You know? Just once, before he needed me for something again. He always needed me for something, but we owned a motel and so I always had things I needed to do, usually for him, but also for the guests and if ever I had a spare moment, for myself. Usually I did not get around to doing things for myself though. And I was only getting maybe 3 hours of sleep a night.
It was a rough time in my life, until I placed him in a nursing home. Then I slept for 3 months non-stop! After that, I became homeless for 3 years and finally got my Disability. Those were the toughest years of my life.
But life is not easy now either! Living on a small Government income is hard!
We lost the motel, due to the travel crunch after the World Trade Center bombing. No one was travelling by plane any longer and our guests had all been coming to us from the airport. I ended up handing the motel back to the bank, doing a "DEED IN LIEU OF FORECLOSURE."
That was another stupid thing I did. I should have at least tried to stick it out and keep the motel, but I was so exhausted and there were other factors too, too detailed to explain here. Suffice it to say, I did a bunch of stupid things that cost me my home, my job and almost my life all in a very short period of time.