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.
I don't mean that in a bad way, they just took advantage of her knowledge and organizational skills and she basically ran the show. Since she was hospitalized they have been going crazy, how do we do this? I don't know, Marge was in charge of that! It drove me crazy when the pastor would call her in her hospital bed asking her where something was or complaining about some political problem at the church. At one point,I grabbed the phone and told him that my mother was in the hospital and that he had plenty of notice that someone should have learned what she knew. I had told hi many times that although the work she did kept her mind active and gave her purpose, it was ridiculous for them to depend on a person so elderly!
Any way they still don't know what they are doing, so we have to stop there so she can sign papers and locate things. I have some anger toward them because her first hospital stay and the mad dash to move all her stuff here overnight occurred when she cracked her rib while moving tables at the church! She was the person walking backwards carrying the table and she ran into something!
Those are the plans for the day, but she was so tired yesterday, I don't know how much she will be able to do. We shall see! Have a great day everyone.
Well, Buster's GiveARip Repair Service arrived early this morning (9:45...hahahaha) did what he came to do...put the breaker by in and KABOOM! promptly blew up what he just put in...I think I should have just gotten a new overn to start with...My head told me that...I let him kind of talk me into fixing this one...but today he said..."I knew you should have just gotten a new one". I told him...but you TOLD me that this one would be fine fixed..you know I wanted a new one and so I decided to just fix this one...so going forward, so I know next time...when you said an oven's an oven and you could fix this one...that what I should have HEARD was buy a new one?
So now I am about to head out looking for a new oven. and I am sorely limited by sizing because of the opening in that cabinet. I may opt for a countertop oven to get me by until I find just what I want. Because I hope this is the last oven I am going to be buying, I want to get a good one...not one that I have to buy because it's the only one. Also I have a migraine and I make really bad decisions when I have migraine.
I am doing something right now...I am giving myself permission not to worry about football food. I will call out for pizza or just make it simple...I am notorious for panicking and then I start rushing and hyperventilating and it ends up being a big bunch of hooey...so cranking it back a notch and just doing like Daddy used to do..."go with the flow kiddo...go with the flow"....wow I miss my Daddy... :)
Home health aide called off and there were 2 strangers at my door to give Mom a bath during lunch time of course. Had to send them away and now I gotta do it myself....the best thing about this day is that it will end at some point. I am sure all this is because of the stupid holiday and I have to change and bend so everyone else can party, etc. They always tell you they are there for you... but then they sure expect you to bend and accomodate when they want their vacation time. Who bends for us when we are on this 24/7??? What holiday??? Arrrrrgh!!
I told them that it would not be necessary to send someone here (I knew it would be one of those wait all day and wonder when they're coming deals)...told them I would be fine...that way Mama and I can sleep in too...I will turn it into a fun day for us....
I just get tired of everything being at everyone else's convenience and to heck with us...cram us in whenever....
Since Mom had been in the hospital for a couple of days due to a fall, and is now home, she needs a follow-up with her primary doctor. She doesn't want to go because her hearing aid doesn't work.... [sigh].... yes, it does work, it's her ears that stopped working.
Mom is happy to go to the doctors, that never has been an issue. She grumbled today that the last time she saw this doctor [routine primary care] her insurance was charge such & such price and Mom didn't hear anything the doctor said. She feels she shouldn't been charged.
Do we have a problem in the room?
When she watches tv, it is so loud that my husband who is hyper sensitive to sounds when they aren't his, walks around with headset and his phone playing music when he co ex out of he bedroom! I have asked her to wear wireless headphones after 9 to watch tv in the living room because our room is right next door to the TV and my hubby goes to bed early. This way she can still hang with me and hear the show.
My hubby and I had talked with our grandbaby's other grandma about stopping by after she got home from work to see our granddaughter. We kept waiting for her to call and didn't want to push her. Baby Mama is on a cruise with her friends. At 6, I decided to text her. She was still at work, so those plans were screwed too! I had even rescheduled my cleaning lady so we could go. After texting some more, we worked out that we would go see her tomorrow at 11. What a day!
How I wish my Mom had better eyesight to help balance out with her lack of hearing. If I could only write down things for her, but she has macular degeneration at a stage where reading is very difficult for her. I feel so sorry for my Mom but she was her own worst enemy when it came to her ears, she didn't like having the wax removed, the water was always too hot so the nurse could never get past step 1 with her. Now the wax has cemented itself into her ear canal, nothing short of surgery could remove it, and at 97 years old, that's not happening.
I guess I'll talk to Mom's Medicaid case worker when she gets back from vacation and see if there's any sort of help to be had...but somehow I doubt it. I'm so bummed out right now I could just cry.
Anyway, called the Pharmacy before I went to be sure my doc had called in my scripts...they assured me they had...gave me the date...I told them, you must be certain, I cannot leave my Mama for long, she checked, came back and told me, yes, it is there...so I get there...and had they??? NOOOOO.....so they told me if I could wait a few minutes they would get it cleared up...Not planning on returning today and needing my BP meds for sure...I waited and the time began to drag on...I had to finally tell them, let me just get the one and I guess I'll have to do without my BP MEDS til Tuesday...thank God for someone who got it and she gave me enough to get me through til Tuesday...
Then we move on to the oven. I I found ONE oven in this town that fits the opening in our cabinets. It is a nice one, but I hate not having a choice..and I'm not crazy about ordering one because if it doesn't fit then I'd have to go the route of returning it...I guess...maybe as long as it had a local retailer I could take it there...but I have looked into getting just a countertop oven to do me until I can do this right...I found one at a very reasonable...dare I say cheap price today and it had nothing but great reviews ...most people were saying they never use their oven anymore with it...so that might be jut what I need for now and then I could take my time.
just feeling "meh" ....ready to hit the reset button....
Are you going to be able to afford to continue living at the house?
Hopefully,you get it fixed soon.
And yes, the thought of just bringing Mom home crossed my mind, and I *know* that's not an option. But it crossed my mind, just the same.
We just didn't have enough time to prep for the events that have occurred this year with Mom's health, but I guess no one gets any prep time - this stuff just happens whether you're rich or poor, ready or not. All I can do is forge ahead and try to make it. I don't get tax refunds anymore because I have nothing to claim (no kids and I own my own business, so I am responsible for my own payroll taxes and may break even at the end of the year, but no refund for me). I can't work any more hours or take on any more clients or projects than I already have - trust me I tried and failed on that one. I have a decent stock of meat in the freezer, canned veggies and like that - so I can start relying on that and keeping groceries to a minimum, which will help. I need to go and visit my youngest in another state sometime this fall/winter, and that's not negotiable - I cannot go a whole year without seeing him, and it's already been since January. I will make it as cheap a trip as possible, but this is one thing I don't consider a luxury. I'm going to be giving up any other unnecessary expenses and cutting corners where ever I can, and selling off anything not nailed down or absolutely needed or of sentimental value to make it.
I've done a bit of research online about Mom's bills and my responsibility for them, and I realize that I'm not personally responsible for them, and if I let them go unpaid, there would really be nothing they could do except come after her estate after she's gone, but I don't think I could live with myself if I did that. The bills were incurred with the intention of paying them, and both Mom and Dad would be extremely unhappy if they knew I let them go unpaid. That guilt would make me crazy and I'd have to live with it the rest of my life. Can't do it.
The house is supposed to come to me after Mom's passing, but the stupid attorney is dragging her feet on getting that paperwork done, so I guess I need to make yet another phone call next week after the holiday to address that issue. Not like I'm in a huge hurry to incur another bill, but the documentation needs to be put in place while Mom is still alert and lucid enough to sign it. With her situation changing fairly rapidly (at least in the big scheme of things - she's gone way downhill in just a matter of months)...time is of the essence here. I am her POA, but this particular matter needs to be done by Mom's hand, not mine. If the house were mine now, this wouldn't be an issue, but that's not the way things are.
I am also sensitive to noises, so I can certainly identify with how distracting TV volume is; I am so grateful to mom because she is much happier just reading the close captioning.
We had her sit on one of the steps on the escalator and kept telling her not to get up. Her primary distress was her perception that everybody was looking at her. Of course, being on store property, the manager wanted to call an ambulance, and I was happy enough to have her checked out. Mom, of course, was livid, which drove her blood pressure up to 180/90 (I think that was the reading; at any rate, it was high). The paramedics were great at handling her dementia issues. She was fine, but she was so irascible waiting for the doctor to see her, then waiting for the blood test results which the doctor ordered because I told him she was complaining of feeling so weak lately. Even the test turned out normal. Which just totally baffles me because she claims, and appears to be, so ill all the time. I'm guessing it must be musculoskeletal combined with depression. Unless its the effect of having no thyroid where Synthroid can only do so much. We were referred to the Fall Clinic and this time I'm making mom go. This has been about the third fall since July 22nd.