I don't know if anyone else has experienced this but I am hoping for some advice.
I have been caring for my Mother for three months since the dementia kicked in hard. I have struggled through this time as best as I can but a week ago there was a development I am unable to fully cope with.
My Mother suddenly started to talk to me about the other me. In her mind, there were two of me. A me that lived with her before her fall and the one that moved in after. I, apparently am the new one.The problem with this, is that she now believes that the other me has moved away without telling her he was going. She is genuinely heart broken that 'I' have left her and worries about 'me' constantly. I have her crying her eyes out several times a day because she misses the other me and wants him to come and see her again. It is so hard to deal with seeing her so distressed over her Son leaving her, when in reality, I haven't gone anywhere. To be clear, she knows that I am her Son and she knows my name, she just believes that there are two of me and one of me has left her.
Any suggestions as to how to help her through this would be gladly accepted.
I have been caring for my Mother for three months since the dementia kicked in hard. I have struggled through this time as best as I can but a week ago there was a development I am unable to fully cope with.
My Mother suddenly started to talk to me about the other me. In her mind, there were two of me. A me that lived with her before her fall and the one that moved in after. I, apparently am the new one.The problem with this, is that she now believes that the other me has moved away without telling her he was going. She is genuinely heart broken that 'I' have left her and worries about 'me' constantly. I have her crying her eyes out several times a day because she misses the other me and wants him to come and see her again. It is so hard to deal with seeing her so distressed over her Son leaving her, when in reality, I haven't gone anywhere. To be clear, she knows that I am her Son and she knows my name, she just believes that there are two of me and one of me has left her.
Any suggestions as to how to help her through this would be gladly accepted.