We went to see Ray's mum in the nursing home today, she was sent there from the hospital on Monday, for nine weeks respite care, after her dementia deteriorated when she had a hernia operation.
It was like visiting an insane asylum, it was truly so horrible it brought me to tears and I just wanted to bring her back home, even though I know I am having problems coping with her now and the last week, without her, has been the best Ray and I have had in years.
I am still having trouble accepting that she belongs there, compared to some of the other residents, even though I know she has been getting much worse the last few months. She doesn't shower herself properly any more, she has no conversation just constant repetition of the same sentences and I even have to tell her when to leave the table after eating a meal, which is taking her about an hour to finish now and that's the least of it.
She has been with us for over 8 years and it is taking its toll on both of us yet still I feel guilty for putting her there and for not wanting her to come back home.
I know there are other Cuties who have gone through this, how did you live with your decision without the guilt destroying your well being?
Any suggestions or advice would be most welcome.
Thank you all, hugs n roses, Meganne
Hugs n roses, Meganne
Hugs n love, Meg
You deserve to live a peaceful, serene life as well with your husband and you have to remember that she (in her state) is not aware that you are not there.
Prayers for you both as you cope with this.
hugs
Michelle
hugs n roses, Meg
Now listen here, I've known you and Ray for a few years now and cannot commend you highly enough on the feeding, care, love and concern you have given to Dulcie. Without your help over the past 8 years Dulcie would not have lasted this long. Being an outsider I can see how hard it's been for you and I see first-hand whenever I visit you guys how tough it is and has been for you. You have been more of a daughter than a daughter-in-law and I'd be very happy if I got that sort of assistance if it was me in that situation.
Do not feel guilty Meg, as Dulcie is in her own little world now and would no doubt be oblivious to what is going on around her. Do not despair about the situation as you have done everything possible to help this lady live out her long life with dignity. I'm sure a lot of women would not have done what you have done and I know Ray thinks the world of you for looking after her. I know what you have been feeling from our conversations and I just think you are an amazing woman and your compassion knows no bounds. I so admire your perseverance with such a difficult situation.
Looking forward to our day together on Friday. Loving thoughts, prayers and hugs and cuddles being sent to you both, Chris
Sadly, today she knew who we were and kept asking if we had come to take her home but then she changed to saying she wanted to kick the bucket and she didn't want to eat dinner and then she was gone again, it was terrible.
To make matters worse the crematorium brought Lady home today so I haven't been able to stop crying.
I'm looking forward to Friday but I'll ring you tomorrow about that. hugs n love, me
Your life with your husband is important to her and somewhere deep inside her mind she knows it and would want you to enjoy life with her son. Perhaps that is why she became upset and wanted to die. For that moment she may have seen the hurt in your eyes. She may have suddenly realized the effort you put into to her daily care.
I do not like discussing private family things on a public forum but I would like to bring you up to date about my mom (and step dad). Remember about 20 months ago I mentioned placing my parents in an old age home after them living with us for 8 years. It was a very difficult decision, but we went through with our decision. Mom also suffered from dementia, is a diabetic, high blood pressure sufferer and refuses to bath and eat at table. Food had to be brought to the room and then they would toss the food out into the trashcan and tell all who would listen that they do not get fed.
Well they ended up in the home and that was absolutely difficult for me to accept. The first few weeks I never visited them I felt too guilty.... Later on my visits were more frequent and she looked forward to them but I learned not to make definite dates to visit as that was all she lived for. If I said Monday and could not be there that day she would go ballistic, so I would pop in whenever I could. Later on her health started deteriorating badly. She is 85 years old. She also decided to stop eating. She lost an insane amount of weight, her muscles also started giving in. They (the staff) realized there was something fishy going on about her eating habits and only at that stage started feeding her. She was very difficult eater. In a matter of three weeks she lost the ability to use her hands or legs. She had a few severe falls and on occasion landed up in hospital as a result of falling. They had to carry her to the comode two steps away from her bed and had to help her do all her personal toiletries. At this stage she had dysentry as well. You can imagine the mess. Well, she ended up in sickbay. At this stage she is only a skeleton covered in skin. She looks terrible. She is now in a 'cot' bed so that she cannot climb out and hurt herself. She gets pushed around in a wheelchair, gets fed, drinks through a straw if someone hold the glass, or just lies in bed on her side and that's it. Cannot talk as she has also lost her voice. Now the reason I am telling you all this is that I also feel guilty for leaving her there, but I have realized SHE IS IN THE BEST PLACE. I cannot do what they are trained to do. To me she looks terrible, to them she is 'normal'. They know how to treat her. I don't even know how to move her. I still have this terrible feeling that I am deserting her when I leave there. But it is not true. I am still coming to terms with the decision that she is better off there. It is very difficult BUT I HAVE TO DO IT. You also have the right to be on your own AND TO ENJOY IT. You have the right to have a normal life. No-one can point fingers and this decision for me was the right one, so I have learned.
Sorry about the long post I did not intend to write a book but I spoke from the heart. Hope this helps you as I also feel better myself for putting it down in writing (therapy).
Love Shirley
Thank you so much and may you also find some peace. Hugs and blessings, Meganne
You have already received the best possible advice and support from your good friends here and so I will not complicate matters other than to say that: "This is now the right time to concentrate your decisions upon what is right and best for you and your husband. Through that process alone will Ray's mum be at peace with herself, supported by your love and the professional care she will receive in the nursing home.
I am relatively new to this group and have never posted before. Secondly, I am just coming off taking care of my mom, with dementia, it will be 1 yr ago Feb 21st, that she passed. The details aren't important; suffice it to say they aren't unlike yours or anyone's at this time.
I would like to share with you what a very caring Dr. told me when I had to place her in Hospice care straight from the hospital.
He commended me for taking care of her as long as I did.
Thanked me for attempting that care and was surprised at how long I was able to do so without a break or any outside help.
The most important words he left me with were these...
'YOU tried, YOU did the absolute best YOU could, under the circumstances. It is now time for you to step back, take some very deep breathes and go back to becoming the daughter.'
The guilt almost destroyed me...but that is basically from the NON CARE we give to ourselves during this very difficult time. If you are tired, wore out, weepy, cranky...whatever, it is all part and parcel of this responsibility you and your husband had assumed. I stayed with her until the end, and found peace in turning the entire issue over to a HIGHER Being. It's taken me the better part of this year (2013-2014) to come to terms with all the issues...but it has made me stronger, better and more determined to progress.
One last thought, don't be afraid to go and visit her, it will get easier and please try and remember her for the beautiful person she was and still is...hidden under this awful disease. She is still that woman...who raised the wonderful husband you have and both share...for that reason alone, love will see y'all through this trying ordeal. Find comfort in doing the little things for her now, somewhere inside her tortured soul she knows and understands. Thank you for letting me share and hope this is some help to you.
We females share aspecial bond, though strangers, we are not strangers for long as another friendship is started that will last a whole life long.
I had never even considered the self care aspect in all this and yes, I am angry, weepy, tired, (wornout in fact), and so damnable unhappy, I feel as though I am unbearable to live with.
It was so wonderful the week MIL was in hospital, she hadcome through the surgery with flying colours and she was being cared for, I had actually started listening to music again and even found myself singing along. Then the coming home, or nursinghome issue came back and the sky fell in again.
Thank you for helping me to see more clearly, that I am NOT superwoman after all.
You know we share another bond in the date of February 21st as it is the date Ray and I first met and on that samedate, five years later we were married. This year I will say a prayer for you when that day comes.
Hugs and blessings and sincere thanks for your very wise words. Meganne
For the rest of you still involved in the Caregiver Role...remember you are not alone, this time is a challenge and an opportunity to learn and grow. All of life is a journey...it's how we handle it and what we choose to do that gets us through. Most days with dementia and full blown Alzheimer's the caregiver is squashed. It's truly hard to look at life during this time objectively as you are inundated inside a forest, blocked on all sides by insurmountable trees, (should haves, would haves, could haves) underbrush and entanglements (your own emotions).
Please if you take nothing else away from these words...turn yourself and the situation over to God, for He is perfect and will handle it for you...if you will just let
let go of the strangle hold you have on it. That is truly the hardest part and the most rewarding...for He alone knows and sees your pain and is more than willing to take it on Himself and help you carry it. He gave me the last night with my Mom, I was able to sit beside her, held her hand and tell her everything I felt she needed to hear from me. At some point in the rather lopsided conversation she turned her head towards me squeezed my hand and smiled in my direction. That night gave me peace and calm...it didn't lesson the pain or the human emotions or the rest of the hardships involving the next steps in the journey, it just taught me that we never walk alone.
Now, 20 years later, even though I know what to expect, it has been more draining than I ever imagined it would be.
Dementia and Altzheimers are the most degrading and demoralising of diseases and no one should have to face the threat of ending their lives in this insidious condition. If only someone could find a cure or preventative, I believe it would be the greatest gift to mankind, even greater than finding a cure for cancer, which can at least, often times, be treated or removed if caught early enough. Losing one's mental faculties, the ability to perform even the most mundane of daily activities, not even knowing when to eat or sleep or get dressed or undressed, losing control of bodily functions and not even KNOWING about it, is the most degrading and demoralising thing I know of and worst of all is being a loved one, family or friend, watching it happen and knowing there is nothing you can do, nothing that can stop the downward spiral once it starts. We should all be praying for a cure, for sure. Hugs and blessings, Meganne
We woman choose to be mothers but it is really not a choice when we have to be mothers to our parents.
I will keep you in my prayers, you are a true champion. hugs n blessings, Meganne
hugs n love, Meg
It really brought it home to me how deeply we were being affected by having looked after her without help for so long.
Please accept my condolences on your loss.
Hugs n blessings, Meganne