I have a grandmother who i am very close to who has been diagnosed with vascular dementia and alzheimers. Her rapid deterioration which has progressed over a very short space of time since February 2016 has seen her from living an independent life at home, to a specialist mental health unit, to a care home (where she fell out of bed during the night to go to the loo and broke her hip) and is now in hospital, where she is even more confused and disorientated.
It began by being confused with the time and frightened and disorientated at night, hallucinating and being terrified of being upstairs. She then began to be incapable of doing basic tasks such as cooking for herself, baking, crochet or make a cup of tea, she could dress herself but got confused with what was clean and dirty.
She became so anxious and disorientated she was unsafe in her own home and was admitted to specialist mental unit very local to us, where her needs a pre existing medication were assessed. At this point i should note my Nan has suffered with anxiety issues for the past 30+ years and had been on the same medication pretty much all of this time as it was working for her but by todays standards in medicine was out of date. Given the nature of the medication she had to be slow weaned off it and her anxiety began to exacerbate but she seemed settled and cohesive. She was discharged from the unit at Easter.
We managed to get her a place at a lovely home local to us, which has a good reputation and lovely staff. My nan's anxiety continued to be a significant issue and she began to get a bit more confused and muddled which with the dementia and AD made issues more complicated. She also began to lose a lot of weight and on occasions would get really clingy about us leaving. At the same time she said how she didnt want her friends to see her as she couldnt have a proper conversation and was talking rubbish - she was more than aware that she was unwell and had to told me several times she wanted to die. Over the last 3-4 weeks she has lost a significant amount of weight and become very frail.
Last Monday in the middle of the night she fell in her bedroom and subsequently broke her hip. She has had a partial replacement and is on an orthopaedic ward in hospital with a specialist bay for dementia patients. I visited her today and was told by family to prepare for the worst. As she has a preexisting issues and is on strong pain medication i knew she wouldnt be in a good place. She was constantly babbling and i did manage to calm her down at points, however whilst the Drs and Nurses are pleased with her mobility (she is very capable when she wants to be on her feet) they are concerned that she isnt taking in enough fluids or food and now has a UTI. She had been on a drip which she had pulled out of her hand but they were going to try and put another one in. During my visit i did manage to get her to drink some water. I am just struggling to see her recovering, she seems to have lost any motivation to carry on and is so confused.
There are small nuggets of conversation and interaction that i have with my nan and i witness her having with other people when i know that the real her is still there.
We are fortunate as a family that we are strong and supportive, most of the time i have work and other commitments to distract me from what it going on and i know that my nan is getting the best care possible and is safe but i still worry about her every night before i go to sleep, trying to hold back the tears.
I am still struggling to cope with the rapid pace that the illness has engulfed her and see her suffering further. Does anyone else have experience of this all happening so quickly? I imagine its more common than i think.
Sorry for the length of the post - i just needed to type away and get it off my chest.
Thanks,
H x
It began by being confused with the time and frightened and disorientated at night, hallucinating and being terrified of being upstairs. She then began to be incapable of doing basic tasks such as cooking for herself, baking, crochet or make a cup of tea, she could dress herself but got confused with what was clean and dirty.
She became so anxious and disorientated she was unsafe in her own home and was admitted to specialist mental unit very local to us, where her needs a pre existing medication were assessed. At this point i should note my Nan has suffered with anxiety issues for the past 30+ years and had been on the same medication pretty much all of this time as it was working for her but by todays standards in medicine was out of date. Given the nature of the medication she had to be slow weaned off it and her anxiety began to exacerbate but she seemed settled and cohesive. She was discharged from the unit at Easter.
We managed to get her a place at a lovely home local to us, which has a good reputation and lovely staff. My nan's anxiety continued to be a significant issue and she began to get a bit more confused and muddled which with the dementia and AD made issues more complicated. She also began to lose a lot of weight and on occasions would get really clingy about us leaving. At the same time she said how she didnt want her friends to see her as she couldnt have a proper conversation and was talking rubbish - she was more than aware that she was unwell and had to told me several times she wanted to die. Over the last 3-4 weeks she has lost a significant amount of weight and become very frail.
Last Monday in the middle of the night she fell in her bedroom and subsequently broke her hip. She has had a partial replacement and is on an orthopaedic ward in hospital with a specialist bay for dementia patients. I visited her today and was told by family to prepare for the worst. As she has a preexisting issues and is on strong pain medication i knew she wouldnt be in a good place. She was constantly babbling and i did manage to calm her down at points, however whilst the Drs and Nurses are pleased with her mobility (she is very capable when she wants to be on her feet) they are concerned that she isnt taking in enough fluids or food and now has a UTI. She had been on a drip which she had pulled out of her hand but they were going to try and put another one in. During my visit i did manage to get her to drink some water. I am just struggling to see her recovering, she seems to have lost any motivation to carry on and is so confused.
There are small nuggets of conversation and interaction that i have with my nan and i witness her having with other people when i know that the real her is still there.
We are fortunate as a family that we are strong and supportive, most of the time i have work and other commitments to distract me from what it going on and i know that my nan is getting the best care possible and is safe but i still worry about her every night before i go to sleep, trying to hold back the tears.
I am still struggling to cope with the rapid pace that the illness has engulfed her and see her suffering further. Does anyone else have experience of this all happening so quickly? I imagine its more common than i think.
Sorry for the length of the post - i just needed to type away and get it off my chest.
Thanks,
H x