Well done HillyBilly and partner, and good luck. My mum came from Dublin to Liverpool when she was first married (17) now 87 and considers this her home. We still have lots of relatives over there that are in touch. I admire you both for the struggle you're going though in order to care of your mum. I hope things go well and swiftly.A lot has happened in the last 4 months. I am already very, very grateful for this forum even though I have yet to post anything of any use/help to anyone else, making me a taker, not a giver, for which I apologise unreservedly.
I've been on a steep learning curve, a curve that most of you are further along than I and which I know is only, for me, just beginning. And I'm not even a real carer, yet.
I've had HUGE battles with UK Social Services that have, in some perverse way, almost been fun. I've learnt a great deal about how "the system" works in the UK.
Acronyms are now part of my everyday language. I've had to learn about DoLS, have had a safeguarding alert to deal with involving the UK police, had a SW removed, had to attend a Best Interests Meeting in the UK (what a waste of time/resources) and found a wonderful solicitor.
To make a long story boring, my mother IS moving out of a UK care home to come to Ireland to live with us (me - only child - and my totally-on-board partner). Am still bureaucracy-sorting (both sides of the Irish Sea) to achieve the desired end result but I WILL get there.
Those of you this side of that sea may appreciate that things here are dealt with in a quite pragmatic way, without the involvement of Social Workers - not saying that it's better or worse, just "different". The UK side of my own personal saga has had difficulty accepting that things just might be different in other parts of the world and yet work OK.
I think that I fall into the "dutiful daughter" category but Alzheimer's is strange, isn't it? My mother told me a few weeks ago that she loved me. I'm 50 years old and that's the first time I remember her ever saying that!
So, scared, apprehensive, excited, clueless in Ireland.
Well done HillyBilly and partner, and good luck. My mum came from Dublin to Liverpool when she was first married (17) now 87 and considers this her home. We still have lots of relatives over there that are in touch. I admire you both for the struggle you're going though in order to care of your mum. I hope things go well and swiftly.
Can't submit that until Mum's here in residence as the GP will need to assess her, but have the form downloaded, ready!And I hope you have your application for carer's allowance/respite grant in?! The respite grant goes a long way to paying for extra care, extra heat, and all the other things that add up!
Need to have a wee rant.
Mum's furniture & household effects were supposed to be delivered here in Ireland today by the removal company. Waited. Emailed. Waited some more. Phoned. Met with total indifference by head office. Eventually got told (at 4pm) that the delivery now won't be until next Tuesday. Apparently it was rescheduled by the Irish end yesterday but nobody thought to let me know
I ranted and I'm afraid I swore and the director put the phone down on me
So now I'll have less than 24hrs to deal with it all before I have to fly to the UK the next morning to bring Mum back here with me. I had wanted to be able to unpack it all at leisure, clean rugs etc and get some of her pictures & bits and pieces into her room here before she arrives.
Humph.
My mum has travelled with airport assistance a couple of times. She doesn't have dementia, but is partially disabled. She found it brilliant, as she can't walk far, and needs a crutch. Wheeled through the airport, and onto the plane first! Explain to them that you need them while you get the luggage. I'm sure they will hang on to your mum. When do you travel?Thank you so much for asking LadyA.
On the removal front I've swallowed it up for now but will put in a complaint once the delivery has materialised.
Back at the ranch, Mum's room is ready (well, except for the missing removal items), the bathroom is finished and the access ramp at the back of the house just lacks a handrail here and there. Have a few other small bits and pieces to get done too.
My car is still off the road which is a real problem as our other mode of transport is a large van which there's no way Mum could get up into! Fortunately we have (yet another) lovely neighbour who runs a car sales place and he's offered to sort us out with one of his cars to tide us over.
I've stocked up with incontinence supplies, UTI testing kit, lots of spare bedding, kylie sheets etc. Mum's medical card was issued and I need to make an appointment for her to see her new GP very soon after she gets here. I've repeatedly requested that Mum be discharged with sufficient medication to tide her over - if that doesn't happen we'll be right up the creek lol.
So I guess we're pretty much as prepared as we're going to be. Every so often someone will say something like "Oh, what you're doing is very brave" or "How will you cope?" which unnerves me. Frankly, I have absolutely no idea how we're going to cope but I know we will.
Special assistance has been booked with Aer Lingus so I do hope that works out OK. All luggage will be checked in, inc zimmer frame, leaving me with just Mum to cope with at the airports. Oh god, just had a thought - I hope airport assistance hangs around at Cork airport so that I can retrieve the luggage from the carousel!
It's certainly going to be an adventure
I fly to the UK on Weds and return (hopefully!) with Mum on Thursday.
Don't worry, I'll no doubt be on here frequently with updates and looking for advice and support.
I hope you're having a nice day, LadyA, whatever you're up to. Is the sun shining? It is here, but windy - the chickens are being blown around the garden.