May the phone call bring good news, montag!
But still, 6 hours of week, and the rest is up to you... I'm still recovering from the rough times before mom went to hospital, but she lived with dad – who, to make things more merry, had taken up the booze again – however, they stubbornly refused any professional help (because hey, Vas can do a bit of this and that and we're okay!) until things went so bad they were forced to accept home care services. Thank God for the Scandinavian system, I would've killed either them or myself before long.
But I can't even imagine how incredibly hard things must be for youI hope I don't sound like a monster, but I hope the situation clears itself up in a natural way as soon as possible, before you're broken beyond repair.