Hi, this is my first post although I have read many of them in the past but I am so mixed up I dont know how I feel or even how I should be feeling.
My wonderful Dad has Lewy Body Dementia and declined quite rapidly about 5 weeks ago after going into respite for 2 weeks. My Mum was doing a fantastic job as his carer but was absolutely exhausted. Dad then got pneumonia and has spent the last 3 weeks in hospital. He recovered from the infection very well but is now unable to walk, and has to be hoisted in and out of bed into a recliner chair, he is doubley incontinent, eats a litte pureed food and has to be constantly encouraged to drink (sometines using a syringe) and indeed to swallow it. He will on occasions open his eyes and mumble something but its as if he really doesnt have the inclination or the stength to be awake.
It was impossible for Mum to have him back home so regretfully we have had to place him in a new nursing home this week. Before he was discharged from hospital we had the "talk" with regards to end of life care and DNR etc and that it is now time to just keep Dad as comfortable as possible.
I'm not even sure why I am posting all this, but I just dont know how I feel. I'm in tears one minute, fine the next and then hoping that my lovely Dad doesnt suffer this terrible disease for much longer. I then worry about my poor Mum who is really struggling to cope and then my mind starts going to overdrive and how i'm going to be in my old age and that I dont want to end up like Dad.
I work full time and have a wonderful supportive husband but I just cant concentrate on anything, this really is like a living nightmare that seems to get worse as each day passes.
I feel as if I have "lost" my caring, strong and fun Dad who had a wonderful sense of humour and we used to always be laughing and now when I see him he often has tears of sadness rolling down his face.
My wonderful Dad has Lewy Body Dementia and declined quite rapidly about 5 weeks ago after going into respite for 2 weeks. My Mum was doing a fantastic job as his carer but was absolutely exhausted. Dad then got pneumonia and has spent the last 3 weeks in hospital. He recovered from the infection very well but is now unable to walk, and has to be hoisted in and out of bed into a recliner chair, he is doubley incontinent, eats a litte pureed food and has to be constantly encouraged to drink (sometines using a syringe) and indeed to swallow it. He will on occasions open his eyes and mumble something but its as if he really doesnt have the inclination or the stength to be awake.
It was impossible for Mum to have him back home so regretfully we have had to place him in a new nursing home this week. Before he was discharged from hospital we had the "talk" with regards to end of life care and DNR etc and that it is now time to just keep Dad as comfortable as possible.
I'm not even sure why I am posting all this, but I just dont know how I feel. I'm in tears one minute, fine the next and then hoping that my lovely Dad doesnt suffer this terrible disease for much longer. I then worry about my poor Mum who is really struggling to cope and then my mind starts going to overdrive and how i'm going to be in my old age and that I dont want to end up like Dad.
I work full time and have a wonderful supportive husband but I just cant concentrate on anything, this really is like a living nightmare that seems to get worse as each day passes.
I feel as if I have "lost" my caring, strong and fun Dad who had a wonderful sense of humour and we used to always be laughing and now when I see him he often has tears of sadness rolling down his face.