@Jane57 - remind me how long your son has been on the injection?
My son is on his 5th month, just got his shot last Wed. which was early because he had stopped sleeping again.
By coincidence, out of the blue on the way home, he asked if the shot was going to kill him.
Then, lots of other things are going to kill him - or heās already dead.
He was so sick that he was a danger to himself so he was admitted last night.
Some of his comments were:
Iām dead - many times, as in heās already dead.
Am I going to die in here?
Please donāt leave me - Iāll die here.
Do people die here?
On Saturday, we had to go to the ER because he was convinced he was dying - he drank purple listerine (about an oz) early in the morning, then had some prescription pills that were yellow. Yellow + purple = black, so he must have cyanide in his system and he was going to die. Hours later plus an EKG & other tests - and everyone from the front desk people to the nurses to the doctor telling he wasnāt going to die didnāt help. We got in the car at 2 AM & the first thing out of his mouth was, Iām dying, arenāt I? (How in the world did he not pick up my habit of saying aināt?)
Itās a funny coincidence.
And, his disease could be progressing, but he has something new & worse happen every time the injection gives out on him. This one was more OCD-like, and Iām seeing more of that too. But, the real concerning part is that sometimes I canāt get him to respond to anything - his mind is just gone.
EDIT: When it first came up, I told my son he wasnāt allowed to die before me & we were both going to live to a ripe old age. Then, made him promise he wasnāt going to die before me. It comforted him a little. Even last night, something cleared for just a second & he very quietly said, weāre both going to live to a ripe old age, right. And, I said yes - 90, at the very least. Just a few months ago, he could predict how old people would be when they died & his number was like 536. It bothered me at the time, but it was a lot better than this.