It seems a long time since I last posted on my thread. Dad now has carers 3 times a day. They seem to be coping with him very well, kindly and efficiently. So he's well fed - a little too well fed - carer H said she can hardly get his trousers fastened anymore
and his pjs, so he has definitely gained weight. He's short and I'm already buying him large/ 38" waist. I've told her to feed him less!!
I've got to do his shopping this morning so he'll be getting ham and chicken instead of corned beef for his sandwiches and low fat spread. More fruit, less cake
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I know this is the opposite to the problems most of you have with your PWD and the problems we had with my mum who went down to 6 stone but I suspect dad's heavier than me - and a good 3-4" shorter!! He already has to roll out of bed! Maybe I should enrol him into the TP slimming club...
I got to the coast at the weekend. We decided on Mablethorpe. The town is a little down at heel, but the beach is gorgeous. We did a lot of walking, I came away with a flip flop blister and ate too much but I feel sooo much better for it
I've got to take dad to the incontinence clinic this morning. I'll have to be vague about where we're going...because he's not incontinent
He has got worse and now never gets to the toilet before he's wet himself but the carers have to deal with most of it now. He still takes his pull-ups off during the day and doesn't even bother putting his trousers on sometimes so I've seen more of dad than I ever thought I would