My mom's moods change just like that. She will say, "Are you taking me home? I will say we are waiting for Jamie (my sister) to run you home. She will be here in a few minutes. She gets mad and paces the floor. Well where is she? I don't know how to handle that.
Better yet, you tell her she is home.
-You can’t go home until the doctors say you can.
-You can’t go home right now. An exterminator came by and it’s not safe to breathe in the spray they used.
-We have to wait. I got the carpets cleaned and they need to dry.
-Jamie can’t come get you. She has car trouble.
-Your room here is already paid for. It would be wasting money if you left today.
The list is endless!