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 think back to years ago and wonder how things could have seemed so much better. I see other people just going on like they always have for years and years and wonder how they can do that. Sometimes it feels like my life ended 7 years ago but kept going on for years thereafter with everything just systematically getting taken away bit by bit, faster and faster. I feel like I am in a never ending tornado dodging and getting hit by debris constantly and wondering what will be left standing if this storm ever ends. I am so grateful for everyone on this site and knowing I am not alone. I hope someday we all emerge well and stronger for all we are going through now. Day at a time.
Jeanette you are right to be pissed the on call nurse should have made a visit to check Mom out. if i had just called the EMTs I would have had a new one reamed.
Anyway how can you catapult some one who is too heavy for you to get off the floor.
CM I don't think Jessie could afford a $250 hotel room. Super 8 does not have those kinds of luxuries.
Hubby has gone off tonight to his first ham radio meeting taking one of his "new" morse transmitters with him. I can only remember SOS so I doubt he can do more than that either.
Jeanette you are welcome to come over for a chat anytime. pebble can come too as long as she does not chase cats.
I really don't post that often anymore... things are down to the wire here, my heart is heavy and reality is just way too close, like shoved in my face close. Do many of you are exactly where I was a year ago and deep down I somehow know what is ahead for some of you. If you think it's hard now...
No panapal, I would never regret what I'm doing or my mom. Never. My mother is also losing a lot of weight... she's not eating like she used to but nor is she as active as she once was. She has enough intake of food that normally one wouldn't keep losing, but she is... and grows weaker and sleepier each day. Those subtle changes aren't as quiet or sneaky as they used to be. panapal, glue tubes as lip balm? LOL!! hehe that wouldn't be so bad if she is one of those constant chatters ;)
Susan, what's happening with you and your kids is pretty close to what Josh and I went through. After trying to deal with his never ending crisis, I had to just S.T.O.P. If it's life threatening of course I will be there for him. Other than that, he's on his own. There is no way, just NO way I can handle everyone's problems right now. My heart goes out to you...
I have 2 things that are deserving of "whines'. First one, people saying they are going to come by (2nd time now) and don't show up. STAY the hell home ...not that I go that far out of my way, but I do go... it's just rude saying you're stopping by and don't.
2nd whine... and this is more like it pissed me off to a new level of pisstivity. Hospice. Don't get me wrong, I genuinely love all the ladies that I've met so far. Seriously, I adore them and how kind/gentle they are with mom. BUT, when mom's nurse was here yesterday she made a comment about mom being catapulted out of her transfer chair the other night. So, her nurse had been off for a week due to medical issues and I guess the "on call" nurse was filling her in.... when mom did her slow graceful slide out of her chair the other night ( I posted about this) and I wasn't able to lift her back up, I did as Hospice asked and called them first, they called the Fire Department and all was good. However, the way the "on call" nurse described it to moms nurse was that I had somehow "CATAPULTED" her out of her chair. WtF? Truly, I was offended by her total lack professionalism and inability to use the right words to describe what actually had happened. I've been stewing about this for 24 hours now and I'm still pissed.
Veronica, I'd love to have a sit down with you and your hubby, you two sound like you'd be a hoot!! LOL
Guess I should go take my pebble for a quickie walkies before the storm hits.
Ahhh.... Did I mention my brothers volunteered to bring pizza and movie over next week and hang out with mom and I? another WtF moment....
I have not one but two daughters in the house each taking a couple of well deserved days' rest, yippee! And I did get into the shower by, say, noon or so. Guess how much hot water there was left???
(sigh)
My whine for the day is that Mom continues to think glue tubes are lip suave. Trying to think of creative places to hide my art supplies where my not to sharp mind wont forget where I put them.
Since i joined this forum i have been annoyed that i could not correct my atroious spelling. Well now i have found a little gadget the size of a small calculator. You type in the word the way you think it is spelt and it comes up with the correct spelling. very handy but unfortunately also quite small and difficult to read.
Jessie I am not going out on any small boat, I am far too scared
But I didn't give them the original signed copies because I have noticed that Dad has paper piles everywhere and I have visions of those signed copies would find their way into the recycling next week.
Dad said he can't read the disc until he gets his computer fixed.... ah, Dad, you don't need the Internet to use a disc. So sad seeing Dad becoming confused about the new computers/programs as he use to write code to develop his own software. Technology has gotten away from both of us as it is moving too fast for us to keep up. Dad still has a very old computer in the basement so he can use the old floppy discs.
Um, if that's being a bad caregiver, gulp...
Finally got him to have the mail order pharmacy mail the pills to his house, I wasn't about to run to the post office box twice a day to see if the pills were there when he has a perfectly good mailbox at the end of his driveway.
Bravo, currently my parents are using a local drug store, a half a block from my office, the place is nice so I am more than happy to go there to get their pills. Plus now I can ask for a certain manufacturer for Mom's pills because she's has issues with fillers/binders/coating on pills [so do I].
In the past Mom had no control over which manufacturer because of the mail order pharmacy... and I couldn't get them to switch to a local pharmacy... Dad was concerned about cost.... HELLO, what is more important, Mom not getting sick from the fillers or your saving a few dollars, which they could easy afford... [where's my helmet?]
Recovering slowly, fever and chills gone and very hungry as I ate very little yesterday. Tired if drinking Gatorade too. But I am going to have to miss a vendor's open house today as its a bit much to handle today as going to Dad's. Have to work tomorrow so I will stop in before or after work.
Now I am going to whine.
Ordered a refill on my Sotolol on Sunday the automated system said it would be readyMonday afternoon. Went to pick it up and was told they had run out but her was a three day supply. Called last evening (Tues) and was told it did not come in and they had ordered 300 from another supplier so I could call after 3pm today (Wed) my prescription is for a 3 month supply that is 180 pills - they gave me six on Moday and said if I went in they could give me a few more. So we will see what happens this afternoon!!!!!!!
This is from a well know chain with a dsicount paharmacy and this is not the firt time this has happened. This is so serious because it is fo A fib and can;t be suddenly stopped. It is very dangerous and i would have to go to the hospital. fortunately i never let myself run out of meds completely so am not actually in any danger but the paharmacist did not know that. Not a good way for anyone to be treated especially elders who may knot know how dangerous running out is,
I'm starting off the day with a whine...I woke up at 1:15 a.m. and as tired and sleepy as I always am I could not fall back to sleep. My upper back and my hips hurt no matter which way I laid. Finally dozed off around 3 then up again at 6. Gonna be a long day at work. Wish I could take the day off. Ugh.
Well, that didn't set well and she started talking about how I didn't care. I told her I had "care burnout" and that I knew she was just trying to push buttons. "If you want to take the pill, fine. If you don't, I don't care. No dog in this race."
And I really didn't care. I know that much of her problem is her personality. If she decides a pill isn't going to work, it won't. It felt good to say that I didn't care and leave her with her argumentative self. All my dogs are tired and don't want to race, especially when there's nothing to be won.
My whine is: my sister called me from the ER, she fell twice at home and fractured her back at T12. We live 900 miles away from her. I'm flying to Atlanta GA on Thursday. Not sure how long I'll be there. Shxx, she is only 68 and lives alone.
hope some better news comes your way boni . seems theres always something to worry the hell out of us .
Will be thinking of you. Hang in there.