Apparently she was supposed to go to the doctors, felt too ill to go so went to lie down instead, fell asleep upstairs in her bed (not gonna lie, didn't realise she had a bed there) and slept all day. Around 10pm Tracy was all "this b never sleeps this long" so she went to try and wake her up by poking her, pulling her and opening her eyelids as demi would usually tell her to "do off". Demi didn't stir/react, so Tracy called 111 & I presume they blue-lighted her in. Weakness on her left side and a collapsed lung due to the mini strokes. Apparently Demi had been falling asleep very quickly in weird places, speaking slower than usual, muddling her words up or not finishing a sentence, mumbling incoherently and kept saying that she felt her left hand was feeling weaker as she kept dropping things.
They're vile people, but I can't help but feel for Tracy in finding her daughter unresponsive when she's all ready caring for her 2 high needs elderly parents.
I've got too much of a heart again. You can tell I haven't had to deal with people for a while.
It's almost 5am, night-shift is over, I better try to get to sleep before my dog starts barking at the people on the school run.