I'm tired of cooking/preparing 3 meals a day. It's just the two of us but boy oh boy can that woman eat!! She stays slimish, I get fattish. It's bad enough I do everything here much less start making her one thing and me the other. At times I feel guilty when I buy her fast food cuz of the nutritional value....not to mention I eat it too.
. It is until proved otherwise. Jeanette hospice may not treat UTIs but they have a responsibility to see she gets the treatment she needs. The RN can pick up the phone and request a script from the Dr and they ashould either call it in or fax it to the pharmacy. often with a small hospice the pharmacists will know the nurses and they can just call with the Dr permission and the pharmacist will give it to them there and then. Hope you had to learn the hard way but Jeanette you are forwarned so go ahead and jump up and down. (It's good exercise anyway) It is possible Jeanette that Mom is having having swallowing difficulties. Unfortunately this can just be part of the disease progression. keep her meals soft and eacy to chew and avoid spices tiny pieces. Rice can be a problem unless overcooked and mushy. Make sure she drinks with her food. Very tender chicken in gravy with mashed potatoe and cauliflower would be a good choice or fish or pasta. Add a little sugar to pasta sauce as it is sometimes too acid and that irritates the back of the throat. Hospice may have a dietition. Hospice nurses may be excellent but may know very little about dementia. They deal with a lot of anxiety and odd behaviour at the end of life and use the necessary drugs but dementia patients are rarely admitted on that diagnosis, they have to show physical decline to meet the criteria. So you may well know more about it than they do. This is not a criticisem of the nurses just that few nurses want to work in mental health or geriatric care so simply lack the knowlege
I have learn far more about dementia here than i did while actively working in hospice. Even the certification exam for hospice nurses had few questions directly associated with the subject. They might ask about the best drugs to be given foe end of life anxiety but that was as far as it went. the primary Drs were also not knowlegeable and would prescribe whatever the nurses asked for. it is a sad situation but another example of needing to educate ourselves and keep asking for what we want and check on any new drugs before starting them. it only takes a few minutes to google something and find out the side effects and whether it is safe to use with drugs the patient is already taking.
I'm not saying I know all there is to know by any means but going through this with Mama really makes me feel proactive in wanting to do something down the road with these issues....How many times people have written my Mama off...and yet, here she is ...happy and able to enjoy her life again....I've got a little fire lit under me now... :) and I like it....
Also...if there are any small breaks in the skin, get some MediHoney. You can't get it at any pharmacy, has to be ordered online. I've found it on both Amazon and Ebay. It's NOT cheap...but it's awesome. Dad had ulcerated and dead tissue on both legs (shins) for decades. Nothing helped. Wound specialist kept putting him in Uno Boots, which only made it worse. They would debride the wound (incredibly painful), then re-bandage again. Raw, open wound under constant pressure from a bandage - how did they think this was going to be a good thing?? By chance, a new wound specialist saw him when he was in the hospital and started using MediHoney. Within 2 weeks, my dad had new, pink, healthy skin in areas that had been either ulcerated and raw, or black and dead - for years. It was the first time in decades his legs were looking healthy. I'm currently using MediHoney on my very badly cracked heels (a wintertime problem for me). I have tried all manner of remedies specifically for cracked heels - they work for a while, but if I stop using them, the heels crack all over again. This time, I had a small vertical crack coupled with a horrible horizontal one that went all the way across the back of my heel. Very, very painful - I could barely walk. Started putting the Medi-Honey on a large band-aid and putting it on my heel every morning and every night, and within 3 days, the cracks had healed. I'm still using the Medi-Honey on it every day, because there's a lot of tissue damage to be healed before it's completely better, but 3 days is a major accomplishment when it comes to healing cracks in your heels when you're walking on them all the time!
I made my brothers go with mom and I when we picked up dad. I don't think I could have drove home... so surreal.
Thanks for all the suggestions girls! Mom finally got and started her cipro. Her doc has been our for a week, they didn't know anything about the Urine sample, the hospice was supposed to call but I guess didn't... blah blah blah. Just a series of misfortune all at once. Bad timing? She was up all day yesterday and ate 3 nice size meals plus her nutrition shakes. Slept all night, got up early, peed in the toilet twice (also sometime during the night) had her shake and banana then out like a light for several hours in her recliner... woke up so awake and lucid it scared me? She could almost walk again? Said she had to pee and was hungry. Well YES MA'M!
Hope, I wander if those children floatie things will work on elbows? I will ask hospice about them. Also want a definite answer to WHO prescribes antibiotics as I will NEVER go through this again, neither will mom. Oh, I found a plastic shower liner that now is part of moms bed, all several pieces of it. Takes a bit of getting used and oh HELL YES, I do appreciate those who've traveled this road ahead of me and willingly give advice. That has been a lifesaver for me.
Susan, I have Butt salve on my list for tomorrows venture. I looked again today and the crease lines are gone. Also going to order the medibutter and some of those lovely gowns Hope gets for her mama.
I still have plans on sending her to respite on Wednesday but changed my plans. I'm not really comfortable going away and just leaving her for days without checking in on her physically. It will be heaven to sleep in or stay in bed if that's what I choose to do. Besides, I still have taxes to do and this way, I won't have other more important things taking up my time/thoughts.
Just so y'all know.... I truly appreciate each and every one of you!!
Jeanette!!! Yay!!! Isn't it amazing at how quickly that begins helping in most instances..praise God! Yes, it is ridiculous what you go through and almost always because a doctor was out of town and no one knew a test was done or someone was waiting on results...blah, blah, blah...that's why I had to just start sitting on them til they moved. That is a good idea, the little childrens floatie things...only thing with those might be the plastic type material might cause an issue with the skin...on that note, which I know you do already, but when I used the vinyl tablecloth folded up as a draw sheet, I covered it with soft cotton towels so there was no vinyl to skin contact, which creates blisters...and eventually could and probably would lead to pressure sores....I've also used rolled up towles, little throw pillows, etc...but the little foot things work so well I think because of the very shape of them the elbow just fits gently in there...I'm sooo glad your precious Mom is feeling so much bettter!!!
I'm like you Jeanette, when Mama is frail I just can't send her to respite...I'm also such a control freak I suppose that i am afraid they will get sidetracked and forget to give her her Cipro on schedule . I 'm hoping Mama continues to improve and if so, I may be able to do a respite thing as spring nears...and the bugs and viruses that have been running rampant have subsided....Mama is so happy now...she has been laughing and even talking..granted most of it does not make a lot of sense, but still she is so happy and she tells me she loves me and hearing that again after so long has made my heart soar...even better than respite for me to hear that....
Last night, one funny, I was singing a bunch of those silly Hee Haw songs and she was laughing..I was making verses up as I went along based on our adventures and she was just laughing...at one point, I had accidentally "tooted" (sorry for tmi there) but shortly after, I thought I heard something and she started laughing and I said ..what are you laughing about???? she said..."I let one and we're all guilty"...than she started laughing ..she was so cute..I know we're silly, but it is so much fun....just as I was putting her to bed last night, she told me she loved me too.... and I think back to hospice telling me they thought all of her symptoms were just part of the end of life process. In my heart it was so confusing because she had been doing well just after getting the abcess tooth out..and then just took a nose dive...thank God they gave me the cipro..I kept telling them I felt absolutely certain she had a UTI.....and she did...thank God......
I know I didn't come on this website to see photos like that. If I want to see such a thing, I would volunteer in the ER.
I cancelled respite. I wouldn't feel right, I'd worry too much and imagine her scared, bewildered and upset, so... there will be time to rest one day.
I wonder if I will ever get my sense of humor back?
I did get a chuckle from Veronica's comment... hehe!
I have an uneasy feeling that mother's GP thinks we're on the same page only he's actually several pages ahead of me and I've missed something. He decided to stop mother's diuretic today and see how she gets on; I'm to call him on Friday to report in, and resume the diuretic if I get worried - he knows I know what oedema looks like, but even so I think he's got more confidence in my diagnostic skills than I have. I'm also not quite sure why we're doing this and didn't really like to ask. Getting rid of unnecessary meds, cool; but how is the diuretic unnecessary? I'm a little bit nervous about what he might be thinking.
Mother is as mad as a snake, and there are no infection markers at all. Bummer. Today, to my horror, she demanded to know "who's that awful man?" when the man in question was the very helpful technician from our medical equipment suppliers who was going to a great deal of trouble to sort out some glitches for us - and he was standing approximately three feet in front of her at the time. Fortunately he's very familiar with his customer base and is used to not taking things to heart; but it's so out of character for her to be so rude. I didn't know where to look.
She's taken against daffodils, too. Bit of a problem in rural England in early March, because in a week or so there will be hordes of them whichever way you turn. Besides, what have the daffodils done?
And the evening HHA turned up half an hour early. For goodness' sake. The whole point of changing to an evening visit is so's they can give mother her supper, and how's that going to work if they turn up early without warning? I'm not going to start leaving it to keep warm on the off chance that that might happen. Not the HHA's fault, but then later on she had to come and find me because mother had asked her where I was three times running and refused to hear the answer - this aide is new, so again it's not her fault that she doesn't know what answers mother will accept; but the fact is that this "help" is of very limited help right now.
And I have found out why the NHS is so broke. It's because they don't trust us to unzip a mattress cover and put it in the washing machine without doing something stupid and dangerous, so they instruct the OT's only to offer replacement mattresses for the air bed, they're not allowed to order spare covers full stop. The air mattress is £500, the cover is £100, as I found out when I rang the manufacturers direct because I couldn't believe this bureaucratic nonsense, and was told I wasn't allowed to buy a spare cover because they only supply official health professionals - I would have to request one from the OTs… groan, here we go round the mulberry bush....
Problem is, a hot wash takes an hour and a half, a cool tumble dry takes a further hour, then you've got to get the wretched thing zipped back on straight, and the bed remade, and mother is only supposed to sit up out of bed for an hour max at a time. Which is why she is now completely zonked, albeit very grateful to be back in her nice comfy (and now fragrant) bed. She spent the whole afternoon in her riser-recliner with me darting in and out of the room like a little firefly panicking that she might have listed too heavily to the right and toppled out of it.
Done whining! Now yawning, long day.
Mom seems kind of crabby too today. At least this day is almost done...maybe if I get Mom her dinner and quickly wash my hair I will feel better....I am finding little things are so important right now...the entire World has shrunken to my home, the grocery, and drug store. Thank God for the library, though I am finding I get books out and then either don't have time to read or just have no more interest.
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Jeanette, take some respite time. If you don;t go away you can still visit, but you can also reclaim some of "you". Mom is planning to go visit Aunt in a few weeks.. it will be about the third time in 2 years hubs and I will have alone time.. and I surely plan to spend some of it in my PJs in front of crap TV !