My husband had left frontal resection in April 2011 --I already shared the story on my original post. This summer I started helping at his business and I noticed that sometimes his stories don't make sense--this was an issue after surgery but now it seems to be getting worse again. He is on 600 mg a day of lamictal and he recently had blood work and his level was at the high end--just a little over the normal range-- but the nurse said it was fine and that he always complains about confusion and that it is part of aging--he is 51. He will sometimes make up things if he doesn't know the answer. Tonight I was grilling outside and I asked him to watch rice that was cooking on the stove--I told him that when it boils to turn it down to simmer and put the lid on the pan and set the timer for seven minutes. I came back in the house to check things and he is standing there rubbing his head and looking confused while the pot is boiling and making noise because he did everything except turn down the heat to simmer. My god I feel like I am loosing my mind because I can't count on him to do a simple task like make rice. I know that I am all over the place with this story but I am at the end of my rope with this whole new person after surgery. I feel like I have to watch everything that he does and never leave him alone. He is self employeed and frankly I don't think that he can keep up with the pressure and tasks of his job anymore. We are looking at possibly leasing his building or selling the business. We looked into disability for him and they said that he has to be not working to apply. How would we survive if he wasn't working. I am so scared about everything. I keep hoping that it is the medicine but I really don't think it will make a difference. Trying to get anyone at the doctors office to talk to you is a joke--he has an appointment in October but I don't want to wait that long to try and lower his meds. I wonder if it could be the start of dementia...Little incidents keep happening that I keep trying to brush off and then he will seem perfectly normal so I start to second guess myself but deep down I think something is not right. I liked his neuro psychiatrist and I e-mailed him once with an issue so maybe I will email him again and see if he can point me in the right direction--Thank you for letting me get this off of my chest--sorry if the story doesn't flow or make total sense--It is three in the morning and I can't sleep but I am getting tired...