My husband has mixed dementia (following a stroke 5 years ago) and advanced prostate cancer (now in his bones).
The last 5 years have been challenging - as is caring for anyone with dementia - but the last 4 months have been particularly so as his dementia has increased quite alarmingly and his cancer has taken hold.
He sleeps about 20 hours a day & when he is up, he eats & dozes on the sofa. He is unable to follow the TV or understand the paper, and is having trouble forming sentences around ideas.
He has very vivid frightening dreams & often does not know where he is when he wakes up. He is constantly asking about his mother, father & brother - they all died many years ago.
His hospice nurse says he will probably not see the spring.
He stopped going to day care back in September as it was too much for him, and since then I have 3 hours a week sitting service from Crossroads.
Over Christmas I realised just how much I was missing out on - having to cancel or refuse many invitations - and, although I know the spring is not far away, I know I don't want to sit in doors until then. I go for days without seeing anyone - just the TV for company.
I feel very torn between caring for him until the end or him going into care & me having a life again.
Is this selfish or just natural - any suggestions please. I try to rationalise but get too muddled & emotional - people who are neutral but have an understanding of dementia dominated life (yourselves out there) have a better perspective.
Advice please
The last 5 years have been challenging - as is caring for anyone with dementia - but the last 4 months have been particularly so as his dementia has increased quite alarmingly and his cancer has taken hold.
He sleeps about 20 hours a day & when he is up, he eats & dozes on the sofa. He is unable to follow the TV or understand the paper, and is having trouble forming sentences around ideas.
He has very vivid frightening dreams & often does not know where he is when he wakes up. He is constantly asking about his mother, father & brother - they all died many years ago.
His hospice nurse says he will probably not see the spring.
He stopped going to day care back in September as it was too much for him, and since then I have 3 hours a week sitting service from Crossroads.
Over Christmas I realised just how much I was missing out on - having to cancel or refuse many invitations - and, although I know the spring is not far away, I know I don't want to sit in doors until then. I go for days without seeing anyone - just the TV for company.
I feel very torn between caring for him until the end or him going into care & me having a life again.
Is this selfish or just natural - any suggestions please. I try to rationalise but get too muddled & emotional - people who are neutral but have an understanding of dementia dominated life (yourselves out there) have a better perspective.
Advice please