Long days

Sometimes having a parent live with you is hard. We took in my husband dad over a year ago now. I hate to say it, in the beginning we went through a lot of office supplies for printing, and other documents. Now things have started to calm down more and we are learning our roles better.
The other day we took dad to Casino and he wanted me to take more money out of his account for gambling the rule is 50 a week and no more. This is plenty of money, and normally will keep him playing for a while. Sometimes we do not have good day at the casino and dad thinks or forgets that there’s a rule he agreed to. Yesterday he started to try to yell at me and I told him That’s not okay, if you have more money know then next week you won’t get to come. He got it after I told him that.
Later we went out for dinner, and he told me thank you for telling me no, and making sure I have all my needs meet. He also said the longer he stays with us the more he falls in love with me. I am glad sometimes he is able to say something, like that so I know I am doing the right thing. It is very hard telling a parent no to something they want, especially when they are a hubby parents because I want them to accept me. I am so blessed they do and did.