My mum is nearly 86 and has Vascular Dementia and AD and is totally incontinent. She has no family living in the UK. My sister lives in Spain, takes no part in her care, and hasn't even been to England for 4 years. I live in France, from where I have been managing all her affairs for several years. My husband and I stay with her for about a week every 3 months.
After struggling for some time to persuade her to accept even a minimum amount of care, things came to a head in Spring 2012, when she fell at home and broke her arm, and when we left after staying with her for a month, she had no choice but to accept at last carers' visits 3 times a day. I had already written to her GP to alert him to her memory problems, and he at last referred her and we received the official diagnosis in August 2012. She has continued to deteriorate since then, and throughout 2013 I regularly had to increase the number and duration of the carers' visits. By November we had reached 5 visits a day, plus a day centre twice a week, which she doesn't like very much because of "all the poor old souls they keep in there". I have to say that many of them are in much better shape than she is. Sometimes she would complain to me that nobody had been in that day ("too busy going to parties") and that she was so lonely. Sometimes she would tear me off a strip over the phone, because she didn't want "these people" in her home, didn't like my interfering in her life and didn't trust me. I overheard her on the phone telling one of carers that her daughter was trying to send her crazy. She is incapable of remembering the term "carers" and regularly refers to them as her "keepers". She had long since got to the stage where even making a cup of tea was beyond her, and relied on the light to judge whether it was day or night, so last summer I received phone calls at 5 am to have a chat, and when winter came she was ready to go to bed at 4pm.
Just after the New Year I had 2 phone calls from her neighbour in the middle of the night over 1 weekend to say they had been woken by her calls for help in the street, and gone out to see what was wrong. She couldn't understand why nobody was about, and thought the silence was weird. She wondered if the other neighbours were playing a joke on her, but allowed the neighbours to take her back to bed. The care agency and I agreed that she could no longer be left alone, and we accelerated the plans we had already made to set up a live-in arrangement, which has now been in place for 10 days. I have nothing but praise for the marvellous care agency, who have been very "caring" and professional right from the start, and are doing their utmost to get my very independent and stubborn mother used to having someone around all the time.
The problem now is what to do in the future? The live-in arrangement is tailor-made to her requirements, but is obviously pretty onerous. She only has the state pension and AA as regular income, and we had already started drawing on her savings last year. Now we have joined another league in terms of care expenses, and still have to cover the cost of running the house. We have calculated that within about 4 years, perhaps sooner, all her savings will have been spent, and we shall be obliged to sell the house, uproot her and move her to a care home. Or would it be better to move her to a good, small care home sooner rather than later, before she gets too used to this new way of life in her own home, which might make it even harder for her to adapt in the future? Or will it make no difference anyway by then?
The present carers are getting her out and about, but apart from us she virtually never receives visits, and I like to think she might make friends in a care home, but judging by experience with the day centre, where to my great embarrassment I have been told she is only interested in pursuing men, one of whom she takes for her husband, I'm not even sure this would be the case.
Probably not very clear - there are so many issues that I don't really know where to begin, and have probably omitted other important elements. I'm not reallly sure what I am hoping for (other than to wake up one morning to find our life over the past year or so was only a nightmare), but I would appreciate having some feedback from others who know what we are going through, as none of our friends do, however well-meaning they may be in trying to support us.
Thank you anyway for taking the time to read this message in a bottle.
After struggling for some time to persuade her to accept even a minimum amount of care, things came to a head in Spring 2012, when she fell at home and broke her arm, and when we left after staying with her for a month, she had no choice but to accept at last carers' visits 3 times a day. I had already written to her GP to alert him to her memory problems, and he at last referred her and we received the official diagnosis in August 2012. She has continued to deteriorate since then, and throughout 2013 I regularly had to increase the number and duration of the carers' visits. By November we had reached 5 visits a day, plus a day centre twice a week, which she doesn't like very much because of "all the poor old souls they keep in there". I have to say that many of them are in much better shape than she is. Sometimes she would complain to me that nobody had been in that day ("too busy going to parties") and that she was so lonely. Sometimes she would tear me off a strip over the phone, because she didn't want "these people" in her home, didn't like my interfering in her life and didn't trust me. I overheard her on the phone telling one of carers that her daughter was trying to send her crazy. She is incapable of remembering the term "carers" and regularly refers to them as her "keepers". She had long since got to the stage where even making a cup of tea was beyond her, and relied on the light to judge whether it was day or night, so last summer I received phone calls at 5 am to have a chat, and when winter came she was ready to go to bed at 4pm.
Just after the New Year I had 2 phone calls from her neighbour in the middle of the night over 1 weekend to say they had been woken by her calls for help in the street, and gone out to see what was wrong. She couldn't understand why nobody was about, and thought the silence was weird. She wondered if the other neighbours were playing a joke on her, but allowed the neighbours to take her back to bed. The care agency and I agreed that she could no longer be left alone, and we accelerated the plans we had already made to set up a live-in arrangement, which has now been in place for 10 days. I have nothing but praise for the marvellous care agency, who have been very "caring" and professional right from the start, and are doing their utmost to get my very independent and stubborn mother used to having someone around all the time.
The problem now is what to do in the future? The live-in arrangement is tailor-made to her requirements, but is obviously pretty onerous. She only has the state pension and AA as regular income, and we had already started drawing on her savings last year. Now we have joined another league in terms of care expenses, and still have to cover the cost of running the house. We have calculated that within about 4 years, perhaps sooner, all her savings will have been spent, and we shall be obliged to sell the house, uproot her and move her to a care home. Or would it be better to move her to a good, small care home sooner rather than later, before she gets too used to this new way of life in her own home, which might make it even harder for her to adapt in the future? Or will it make no difference anyway by then?
The present carers are getting her out and about, but apart from us she virtually never receives visits, and I like to think she might make friends in a care home, but judging by experience with the day centre, where to my great embarrassment I have been told she is only interested in pursuing men, one of whom she takes for her husband, I'm not even sure this would be the case.
Probably not very clear - there are so many issues that I don't really know where to begin, and have probably omitted other important elements. I'm not reallly sure what I am hoping for (other than to wake up one morning to find our life over the past year or so was only a nightmare), but I would appreciate having some feedback from others who know what we are going through, as none of our friends do, however well-meaning they may be in trying to support us.
Thank you anyway for taking the time to read this message in a bottle.