Oh dear, that’s a night I don’t want to repeat any time soon
It was another glorious day, I was up early after the sitter being here, so first set of washing on the line by 07.00
Got Mum out in the garden & she slept most of the day. She ate a tiny bit of chicken mid afternoon & drank very little.
She’s so weak now, I had to try getting her to sleep downstairs. So, I suggested we watch TV & she tried out the new bed to see what it was like as a seat. Thankfully she agreed. Naturally, she fell asleep within minutes
I sat by her around 22.30 & she was doing her “non breathing” thing. Only this time, she was stopping for between 10 & 30 seconds with only 4 to 6 gasping breaths between. After 40 minutes of this, I gently put her hand down & called the Hospice. Unbelievabley, they were very busy & wouldn’t be able to come out for “several hours”.
I phoned a friend (thank you) & then called big brother. It went to Ansaphone 3 times, so I left a message. He called back within 10 minutes & was here 30 minutes later.
Mum settled with brother & he sent me to bed, it was around 01.30 & I was so tired from crying so much. I got up at 06.15 & went downstairs. Brother said she’d done the non breathing till 05.30,then settled again. He took the couch & I took mums hand
She woke a few times, muttering random stuff. At one time she said it felt like she’d had a hysterectomy, I phoned the Hospice & they said to give her oramorph
At one stage, while sleeping, she said in a very threatening strong voice “I wouldn't do that if I were you”. No idea where that came from, but she carried on sleeping & I kept hold of her hand
The Hospice turned up around 07.30 & checked her over. She’s complaining of nausea, so they gave her an injection out of the JIC Box.
Lovely Carer arrived. She was upset at mums deterioration, she was only here yesterday. We improvised & managed a strip wash & change of clothes.
I took Pooch out for a walk, tripped over my own feet & went flying. Right in the middle of the road
I have lovely road rash on my knee and palms.
DN turned up later & were going to give her something for the nausea, but then Mum refused, so we tried the meds, as she agreed to a piece of toast. She ate half of it, but as soon as they left, she put the plate down, not wanting any more
DN phoned & want to ask her GP to attend to see what changes to her meds can be made to ease the nausea. I told them if it was the one that came last week, I wouId not be letting him in. I told them what had happened. They were appalled & apologised for him
The priest is busy today, but gave me the number for another Irish priest, who is coming over shortly. This is a very busy house today & I'm desperate for some peace
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The priest has been, Mum is calmer & sleeping again. I’m going to stretch out & get some rest while she sleeps & hope no one calls round for a few hours.
I suspect tonight could be another long one