This seems to be a question that is not asked enough or we think what we are feeling is not as important as what our loved one is going through. This job we have taken on is a tough one and there are days when I think my "stress rope" cannot be pulled any tighter. Then there are other times that make those bad days just a memory. Do you feel like banging your head against a wall one day? And then the next day your loved one is attentive and loving and comprehends whatever you say? There are some who keep those feelings bottled up within themselves; others take the time for outside resources and others who look at sites such as this for some understanding. I do better when I have someone else to bounce my feelings off of. Let's face it....we aren't superhuman and besides ourselves and perhaps a family to take care of we now have taken on the responsibility of another human who is incapable of taking care of themselves. Do you breeze through the care giving without a problem? If so, I would like to know how you do it, maybe you can offer some new ideas; do you have feelings of frustration and need to talk about those? Come and talk and know that you can speak freely and without judgement and without finger pointing.
I am caring for my mother-in-law and have been for about 1 1/2 years. She has moderate dementia and incontinence. Other than that she is very healthy. Sometimes that short amount of time feels like 10 years and I wonder how long I will be able to do this job. I get so very tired of hearing the same thing day in and day out, but I have to remind myself that to her, each time she sees me, she is offering new information. At times I have no problems communicating with her, but it seems like more and more she cannot retain a thought longer than 5 minutes. We have had to make signs for her so she will know what she can and cannot do. So far it's working, but for how long? Maybe I will have to end up making her a "Book of Do Nots". She is on memory drugs, which don't seem to make a difference. So why do I continue to dole them out to her? I guess I'm afraid of what might happen or how she might act without them. I might have to rent a boat or buy a helmet! Sometimes I see something in her that leads me to believe that she could get aggressive and what would be my reaction to that? At the end of each and every day, after she is tucked into bed, I breathe such a sigh of relief. The "inner beast" is quiet at last, or at least for a few hours.
Pull up a chair and visit........I would like to know how you are coping everyday..be it good or with handfuls of stress.
" These days are traumatic. It's like she's had a bad stroke and can't think at all or remember what she is supposed to do moment to moment".
Thank you for having the words to put to the behaviors. I just now walked away, it was so frustrating. But it is over the simplest things! BTW, my behaviors are not looking too good either when this comes up, embarrassed to say.
Looked up swallowing mouthwash....
"Never Swallow Mouthwash"
"Mouthwashes and mouth rinses are meant to be spit out, not swallowed, because even natural mouthwash products may contain ingredients that can be poisonous if ingested in large amounts."
Swallowing can make your Mom sick. They need to find a better way.
What about a waterpic? Sounds almost impossible to me but maybe someone could make it work with enough towels?
Go over the nurses' heads to get the proper treatment. imo.
Sheesh...is your tongue bleeding yet? Speak up, you can do it! If you cannot speak up with the authority needed, with just the right niceness, go ahead, let it all out to the director of nursing, cry if you want....then apologize later. I will meet you over on the caregivers behaving badly thread and you will be forgiven for losing it.
Mom, who lived in a MIL next to me, developed dementia rather rapidly over a few months. MRIs, blood tests, urine tests all come back negative. She was forgetful before, but just mildly. Now she is VERY forgetful, but still her sweet self. But for her this is her home, and she misses it. We realize that moving her around is hard on her with her dementia, but I REALLY needed a break because even though the dementia has come on rapidly, she has become more and more dependent on me over the last few years, especially since my Dad died 18 months ago. Plus I was there to help with my Dad in the last few months of his life.
She's on the waiting list for an AL place that is a perfect match, but it will be 2-12 months they estimate before an opening. After staying with my brother she will probably stay with my sister for a while. We know it is hard on her to move around, but we kids have decided that it is what is best for now. We just feel bad that it is so hard on Mom.
I’m just sad that Mom can’t be settled in her own place right now. It would be so much better for her.
I haven't returned her call yet.
I need to reschedule mom's foot doctor appointment - no way I'll ever get her in my car again
2 months ago she cussed the poor podiatrist out royally- I should have known a UTI was brewing
Hate to have to pay hoca to transport her and she's apt to kick anyone new getting near her
Is this rinse to help heal your mom's bleeding gums?
I can't imagine how that would work and I understand some rinses you can't use water to swish afterwards either
Hugs
Think of all of us, much able to be meaner than you will ever be, standing just behind you, in all politeness, nudging you to go ahead...you go first Cwillie! Let them have it, the truth....you can't go wrong. You are 100% correct, the mouthwash must go!
So sorry for the loss - does your mom have any prescriptions to help calm her before bedtime
Stay safe in the storm
I think taking her to the funeral would be a nightmare. She seems to still be aware enough to know what is going on and I would expect her to rather hysterical
When my husband's grandfather died, no one even mentioned the possibility of Gma attending the funeral which could have been arranged, Instead the family left her alone in her apartment where she could watch the cortage pass from her window. She did not seem to mind. Grandpa had been a pretty mean husband. He used to leave and spend his Winters in S Africa. The family suspected there was a second family in S Africa but there was never any evidence.
Again, my sincere condolences on your father. You did really Good for your dad, all the way to the end. Do what you need to do about the funeral and the oncoming storm. {{{{HUGS}}}
I do hope you're able to take this time to set your mother up in what is best for her. I don't know what that is, but I know there is no hurry. One thing I did appreciate after my father's funeral is that I had to wait nearly a month for the death certificates to arrive. That small space in time gave me a moment to breathe before dealing with estate matters. I wasn't executor -- my mother was -- but with dementia, she couldn't do the things needed to be done. The month waiting time was needed to get some of the stress off myself to perform.
I also called dad's secondary insurance. I will drop by their office next week and have them make a photocopy of dad's death cert. I feel so much better getting these out of the way.
I'm holding off calling the colonoscopy clinic. Once the eye swells, I will know for sure that I can no longer take the liquid prep. Rashes is one thing. Swelling is different.
I woke up after the procedure. Nurse asked how I'm doing. I said fine. I need the restroom and I'm very woozy.... every time she came in, I answered the same thing. But each time she came in, I didn't have any strength to move my body. Finally, I told her that I really need to go to the bathroom. After my 2nd surgery, if I need to do BM, I need to go immediately. To hold it in causes severe stomach pains. The colonoscopy after effects is a painful stomach of 3. But the pain level has dramatically increased because I need to go. It has gone up to level 6. I'm squirming in pain and still hooked up to everything. So we did everything slowly. I sat up. Woozy. I looked up - woozy. I looked down - woozy. I refused to rush the process despite the urgency. I told the nurse that I would hate to fall onto the bathroom floor. (Gross!!!!)
Back home. I'm sooooo hungry. Light food like breakfast food. We don't have breakfast food like pancakes. I took a few sips from my black tea. I'm going to sleep if I could just stop BMing...
By the way my veins always go into dissappearing mode every time anyone mentions IV!
SIL and my brother saw a different surgeon, different clinic. After their procedures, he took the time to talk to them - even if he didn't find anything with SIL. Now I know....
In general, I think most docs prefer not to give detailed information right after a patient has awakened from sedation. Do you have a followup appointment, Book? I don't think you need to be disappointed in your doctor.
It's now 12:15am. I'm taking my purse and I'm going to sleep. I saw my pre-op papers sticking on the outside pocket of my purse. I took it out so that I will log it in my files tomorrow. My laptop is in the livingroom. I noticed there was another paper. It Is My Post-Op instructions! Well, SIL did Not tell me about it. (I left my purse with her before the procedure.) I don't recall her telling me about the paper. After I woke up from my nap, I went googling on what to do after an endo/colonoscopy... Anyway the paper's instructions say I'm suppose to eat soft food. Too late! I asked fave sis to bring over KFC chicken for dinner. It was soooo delicious going down. Paper even has my follow-up appointment.
My pet peeve? Yes, I understand that being under anesthesia, that I might not remember anything. That does NOT give them the right to ignore me and tell everything to my ride - who by the way - is just my ride. She didn't even tell me about anything that was on that paper - food, etc... Out of respect for their patient, the nurse should have consulted BOTH of us at the same time. Especially since my co-pay is going to be about $1,000.00. Okay, my vent is over.