Moring all,
And thank you everyone. My head tells me you are right, that it really is just the 'dementia' speaking - trouble is, I guess, when you get several days where the abuse is sustained and so repetative, I find that I at least tend to stop listening to my 'head', and I do let it get to me. Isn't it strange that Mil can't remember how she knows me, yet as Izzy says, she can and does remember which buttons to press to get the maximum impact from what she says to me? I'm 6 years older than OH - to the exact day, we share the same birthday - and whilst thats never really been an issue for him or me in the past, I think its the reason why she goes on and on about me being 'old'. There have been so many comments about how she doesn't believe that he would have married someone who is as old/who looks as old as me, and its got to the stage where the age difference is now something that I'm thinking about, whereas I never have before. And I find it hard to believe that its just coincidence that its something that she makes such a big thing about. Part of me feel pretty certain that she must have some awareness of the fact in order for her to make such a big 'issue' about my age now.
Grace I hope the nurses letter has the desired effect, hun xxx
I feel for you, and everyone else who is repeatedly having to be assessed and hassled due to this current climate of 'lets save money by targetting the disabled, the sick and the poorest members of society', Slugsta - its just disgusting beyond words. Makes me so angry - I do hope I'm around to see what happens when Karma catches up with Cameron and his cronies. Talk about the lowest of the low
Spent a good bit of yesterday sorting out the last 'bits and bobs' for Mil's respite stay - typed up the list of clothes and personal items, and after a call to respite where they said I could put her meds into the medi box myself but they would need everything listed and a copy of her 'scripts, I got all that done - it would have been easier for me just to put the meds in their boxes into a bag and let them sort it , but I know that I would have felt bad had there been any mistakes. Packed up a bag with the meds, pull ups, toiletries, ect - just have to add her slippers to that this morning - and checked (again) that I hadn't missed labelling any of her clothes or posessions - just as well I did, cos I had missed both the top and trousers that I had put ready for her to wear this morning to actually go in. Seriously - just getting her 'stuff' sorted to go into respite is hard enough work to justify the break anyway!
As I thought, our CPN doesn't work on Fridays, so I am still in limbo about what is happening (or not) regarding Mils possible admission and assessment
Picked Mil up last night, greeted by a staff in the seniors uniform, who looked sort of familiar (though not someone I've seen there a lot, I don't think) and who told me in what I felt were rather exaggerated tones that of course Mil had been 'fine' all day - she also added that she had just been about to get Mil some 'ice cream, to cool her down' before I arrived - and there was something rather 'odd' about the way she said it that sounded almost challenging
I merely said 'Were you?' and turned to help Mil with her coat - I did feel like I was almost supposed to rise to the comment about ice cream though - it was decidedly off key! I spotted a staff that I am familiar with stood near by, and caught her rolling her eyes at the 'ice cream' comment, so I don't think it was just me finding this senior's atttitude a bit odd either.
Mil was reasonably quiet on the way home, but there was a touch of frostiness when she did speak to me and I decided that I was giving her a fairly wide bearth once we got home, Just not in the mood to give her any chance to start on me again. So, I left her parked in the front room for the evening, whilst I hid away in the dining room, telling her politely but firmly that I was 'busy working' when she attempted to join me on a couple of occassions. Oldest was sat in the front room too, and she got a tiny taster of Mils usual delusional behaviour - I don't expect the kids to help out with their Nan, its not their responsibility - but I do think that they need to understand what her care involves and the impact it has on me and their Dad. The previous night, as I said, I felt daughter really didn't get why I had blown at her Nana. Last night, I think she got more of an insight, as I heard her reassuring her Nan that no - there wasn't another dog, and no - Nana hadn't left shopping in the kitchen and no - Nana hadn't brought the little boy home with her, etc., etc.,. At one point, only half jokingly, dau was threatening to
'superglue your bum to that seat, Nana, if you don't sit down and stop fretting for just 5 flipping minutes!'. Perhaps she has a bit more of an idea now - she had already left for uni when Mil moved in, so she has never lived with her for months on end as the rest of us have, and OH and I always try to shield the kids as much as we can anyway. Last night, dealing with the non-stop run of delusions was I think a bit of an eye opener.
Although I responded politely to Mil and certainly saw that her 'needs' were met last night, I managed to avoid having much interaction with her by hiding out the way I did. At bedtime, in the bathroom, she was very off with me and there were more than a couple of digs - 'Did I enjoy ordering her around?' (because I asked her to turn round so I could unfasten her bra as she can't manage!) and 'You always were bossy, weren't you Ann?' (when I asked her to pass me the pop socks she had taken off so I could put them in the laundry pile) - I totally ignored everything and as soon as I could, I said 'Goodnight' and made my escape.
I just have to get through this morning now! We have mentioned to Mil that she is having a 'little holiday', but there is no sign that its really sunk in with her, so I am half expecting some fuss from her. The plan is for me to get her ready and then OH will take her and drop her off, whilst I get youngest ready to leave for the last day of Joseph. The I'll drop youngest and her mate off for the coach, come back, hopefully get myself ready, and OH, oldest and I are heading off to Rhyl to spend the day before seeing Joseph tonight. Tomorrow (if youngest isn't too tired) the plan is a zoo day - youngest back to school on Monday, but we might risk taking her out on Tuesday for a day trip to Manchester - we'll see.
Hope you guys all have a good day - I'll probably be in and oput the next few days, to keep you updated on any news on the assessment - I am betting that respite is likely to be cut short because of it