Anyway. So just over a year ago, in fact, the morning of Boxing Day in 2015 I was walking on the walking track that runs behind our house - I used to walk it daily, still try to get on there and tear it up as often as possible, when I was passing a garden to find a lady yelling for help. Everyone else seemed to be ignoring her, so I ran down the embankment next to the track and behind the trees where she was yelling from. She told me she couldn't get up, and being an elderly looking woman I thought it was pretty harmless so I tried to help her (which, became apparent was impossible soon after.) only to find she was covered in her own excrement. I used the excuse I couldn't get her up to put her down and told her I'd call for help - I also couldn't stay with her as the ambulance needed me to walk through a path between some of the houses so they I could lead them to her...
Turns out she was a crazy lady having a bit of an 'episode', in fact when the paramedics were asking for her address she couldn't even give that.
Turns out she was a crazy lady having a bit of an 'episode', in fact when the paramedics were asking for her address she couldn't even give that.







