July 29, 2008 First Blog:
It is hard to believe that it has been 10 years since Jack (my sweet Daddy) died! This has been an interesting and difficult journey which has been saddened even more by our (almost) 94 year old Mother's progression with Alzheimer's Disease - appropriately called "The Long Goodbye".
Mother had been in Assisted Living for the last 8 years, but that no longer met her needs as her sciatic nerve attacks and "forgetfulness" worsened. Last December, after a particularly bad sciatic nerve event, our daughter, Elisabeth (a Hospice Nurse) helped us get Mother under Hospice care. Just having this one resource was a huge relief and help! In April, it became necessary to move Mother into a nursing home - something I said "we would never do". Finally, we realized that we were just unable to take proper care of Mother at home. The dreaded "Nursing Home" seemed the only solution, and it has been one of the most difficult things I have ever had to do.
In April, Mother was admitted to the nursing home long-term care medical unit. Since her medical needs are minimal (except for her sciatic nerve events) this did not really meet her needs and after a couple of weeks they notified us they could not keep her as she did not meet medical criteria to be in long-term care! I think this is the third time she has been "kicked out" of a nursing home - our Ever Ready Bunny!! Thankfully, they allowed her to stay until May when they had an opening in their Special Care Dementia Unit - which we reluctantly accepted.
Our son, Bryan (Dr. Ford), has been a huge help in helping to educate us about the philosophy of an environmentally controlled unit for dementia care (these units are few and far between). This is a small unit (12 semi-private rooms) and a homelike setting. Whereas she was exhausting herself rolling around the huge open nursing home previously (looking for her "hotel room - among strangers") she now is secluded in this small setting with consistent staff and caregivers. We still have sitters with her a few hours a day, but hopefully we will be able to stop soon.
Mother seems more and more peaceful in her new environment even though her memory worsens weekly. Now she is asking me; "How did I lose my leg?" I guess some things are better forgotten. Sadly, she loses the good with the bad. She seems mostly happy now with random bouts of fearful confusion. And we are just enjoying being with her and reluctantly "adjusting" to this journey.
Daddy's death caught us off-guard and unprepared for Mother's care. For the last 10 years, we have had to mostly "find our own way" in her elder care with little and random support, encouragement and knowledge of medical, financial and community resources. Figuring it all out has been a confusing and difficult journey.
Now through CaringSource, cohesive resources, support and help are available. And...How great it is to be able to share our experiences and help each other as we navigate these waters of old age together. God bless CaringSource!!
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