Mom's stable, peaceful and it will be a good long while before there are any medical updates to offer. The body's very slow about stroke. I will visit her every evening and keep her spirits up as best I can.
But I need to talk about my brother. Here's the deal:
In the last year I made several mistakes in her finances. Had a cluster of bounced checks. (Three.) I fixed it, set up an overdraft protection account for her, deposited some of my money to her account, but the truth is, I didn't handle it quickly and haven't tracked it well this year. This was the first year of my new job and I was just WEARY. What tipped us over was an expensive landscape/foundation job on the house, plus me hiring the 2nd caregiver for her late in the day.
What happened to bring down my brother upon my head was that my mother got hold of an overdraft notice and called him, and rather than call me to ask if I'd sorted it out, he went behind my back, made a deposit, and then came here to threaten me and demand that I give him access to her accounts.
I do not trust him. Errors or not, I have done an honorable job, and I am not incapable. Once I realized that he'd made a deposit to her account (I had to go to the bank manager) I paid him half of it immediately and arranged for a loan to pay him the rest next week. I have managed her affairs for nine years now, surely I am allowed one episode of inattention?
At any rate, while cooking and shoveling snow (after the day when he scarily --the old bully face--ordered me to go to the bank with him) ... he also managed to slip in a visit to a local high-powered attorney, who just wrote a letter "requesting a meeting to discuss the handling of her finances".
I have talked to a friend from church who advises me that this is a tempest in a teapot, and says I should go to the original lawyer Mom used for her will and ask him to review her accounts and respond with his own letter to my brother's lawyer. And, this friend advised me also to say not one word to my brother about it...not even mention it. Let him wonder.
Anyway, I feel guilty about my paperwork inattention but there was no disaster, no graft, no embezzling, just sloppiness. And I absolutely will not work with my brother or turn over one iota of control to him.
He was and remains a pathological liar and a bully. He was the nightmare of my childhood and I will never return to that bad dream.
But I'm upset and sad that he is dragging me into a battle just at a time when I need to be calm and concentrate on Mom and on maintaining her and my own health.
There it is,
Hops