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.
So today is our selling open day and I was woken at stupid o'clock to yet another explosion and her saying we have to cancel Im nmot well.
Well when I went to put her diaper in the bin I noticed some tablet outers - the foil things...now they are always in my bin outside so I was curious and found the senna. 3 hours later and with windows open, the room still smells a little yukky but i have hosed the commode down outside, deep cleaned and then steamed the carpet - luckily most went on the plastic which is now in the bin.
9:27 and she say I want to go back to bed.....well sorry Mum this time you can't
Jeanette sorry about your dog. A girl ran out in front of me and Hubby today with her german shepherd. We came so close to hitting them. Thank goodness not!
When we got home there was a raccoon in the yard standing on his hind legs looking at us. So cute but we scared him off. Raccoons and cats don't mix.
I burst into tears at the grocery store today. So many things remind me of my Mom. For some reason when I'm home I'm fine but as soon as I am out I get all weepy. I think some kind of grief counselling is in order for me. Even though I was putting down psychiatrists I may have to go see one soon.
Thank you all for the suggestions on the nosebleeds. I've heard of the Afrin trick before, and will be investing in some of that as well as the nosebleed sponges that expand in the nostril to stop the bleeding and allow it to clot off, but won't dislodge the clot when removed. Mom has always twisted up tissue and stuffed it up there, and then ends up dislodging the clot when she removes it. The sponges will help with that.
We have the humidifier on her O2 condenser now and we're using distilled water - it has already made a difference.
Back to work. I still have a couple of hours ahead of me.
Have had a dull headache most of the day and the chills just a little while ago so I had a visit with dad early this afternoon.
Spoke with the nurse who still had not heard back from his doc about prescribing the anti-anxiety meds I called the doc office this morning for his 6 month checkup which is overdue and never thought to ask if his doc was on vacation. Ack....
I have often tried to count all these people and usually fall asleep at night before I get to several hundred people. After all these people the past year, no wonder I enjoy my time alone. I do NOT count the wonderful hospice people among those I never want to see again though...they are just fantastic and I am so glad for them.
My friends husky viciously attacked my pibble last night... over a damn rawhide thing. Rushed my baby to the vet, 3 laceration inside her mouth and her tongue and a bruised nose. Yes she's a 80 lb American Staffordshire mix (pit bull) but she's a sweetheart and not vicious. She fought back but got the bulk of the bites. Guess who was in the middle each hand holding a collar trying to pull them apart? Me... it was frightening for both of us. My pibs was in shock and still isn't quite ok. She's glued herself to my side and trembles.
OH!! THE POOL IS UP! I must say it looks pretty spectacular even if it's bigger than I imagined it would be. It should take about 48 hours to fill it up... 8600 gallons. Ssshhh, I'm hearing on the news that we are in a "drought effect". Yikes, they may come empty my pool.... wahhhh
I need motivation and energy please. Thank You.
My mother had the gastroscopy done this week. It did not show any structural problem nor any visible tumors obstructing the path. There were a few red spots the surgeon biopsied by he didn't feel they were anything to be concerned about. So where does that leave us????
The aide - I let her work 2 mornings a week so she could have her afternoons to do her volunteer work somewhere else. I let her start an hour early another day. She didn't work the day my mother had her procedure. The one day I wanted to go out so I could take care of something for someone else...the aide calls to say she isn't coming because she is congested and she isn't sure if she is getting sick or it is just her allergies. She was fighting her "allergies" all week but she came the other days, just not the day important to me. She know I wanted Friday morning to go somewhere. In the 15 hours she worked this week she didn't change my mother's brief once.
Think I will have a few drinks tonight.
She's still extremely tired, and having not slept well last night due to the nosebleeds, she's even more tired today. PT today consisted of deep breathing exercises and a walk to the bathroom - that was all the further they wanted to push her at this point, which was fine by me.
I just got through a sinkful of dishes and everything else and about to try to get the wrecker to haul my truck to get new tires because my sidewall busted out. By the time I repair everything my nephews tore up on Daddy's truck I will have a new vehicle. .it's kind of like a little project I am doing in his memory. .I feel like he is close to me when I'm working on it. ..I finally got all the tacky ugly messy stickers and decals off the windows, got it all nice and clean and spotless and put on my new cat lady decal. I did leave Daddy s FOP sticker on because he put that one on. .so his is on one side and mine is on the other. ..I enjoy working on that little truck. ..people are always wanting to buy it but i tell them they will megger have enough money to buy it from me
Hope - I had a scare this week similar to yours. I gave my aunt my mother's results of the procedure she had done on Tuesday. She called me the next day to ask what the results of the tests were. I was about to say I talked to you yesterday but realized what was most likely happening and just pretended it was our first call. I my mind though it was OH NO now she is having memory issues too. It is not the first time I have noticed problems with her either and she has no one else in the area. My mother is all I can handle right now and can't say I'm doing very well with it right now.
I cannot begin to describe how all of you have gotten me through the worst days of my life, just knowing you all are out there and understand exactly what I am going through.
Drop by for a sandwich any time - heaven only knows what i will find to put in it so take your chance or bring me one too
I suppose by the time people are so medically complex and so frail, and especially when active treatment has been withdrawn and only palliative care is being given, it must be pretty much impossible to single out a definite culprit.