20 June 2005
Heather not certain of date but Mother trying to feed herself accidentally spilled tray of food
“I’m sick and tired of living!”
(Mother, its O.K. I can easily clean it up and we can easily get another tray of food from the kitchen. Accidents happen all the time to everybody.)
“I don’t know what’s the matter with me. (I am) crying all the time. I feel so sad being here. I hate to be such a sad sack. I don’t know why I’m crying now. Heather, you are the most adjusted of all the gang. You don’t seem to be upset at all. I’m upset all the time.”
