I'll try to be brief but a little background info is necessary:
I had been getting nowhere trying to see a doctor in person. Eventually, I was admitted to the hospital. Unfortunately, my potassium level was very deficient, and I required several transfusions and supplements.
The cardiac ward staff were all excellent and very kind, but when I was told that I would be discharged, I became extremely depressed. I was conscious that, unlike others, I was not eager to be home, as I would immediately have to deal with all the unfinished business/chores. I also knew that there would be no compassionate welcome. My father is laconic to the point of being mute. When I told him I was profoundly upset, he asked, 'What am I supposed to do about that? When I try to explain, he always starts to get angry and shout, and I end up with raging frustration and self-pity. Incidentally, I'm an Aspie. My father is not. Any thoughts?