My dad was acting like a fool. Trying to tell the nurses what to do and yelling at all of them. Daddy's nurse went to get the boss, and they came in. Daddy started yelling and cursing at her, too. They treated Daddy with more respect than he deserved. They were calm, able to calm him down, and finally got him to tell us the problem. He was mad that he did not get dinner, and this nurse was able to tell him some of his feelings were likely due to his not having his drinks for 2 days. They got him a shot, and he felt much better. They also found him food. They let me stay after hours until I was ready to go home and Daddy was asleep. They made me feel like she cared for him and would take good care of him even after I left.