Jorgie, how are you and your mum today? Yeah, those words are hard. Like you, I find it so tough to distinguish between mum and the disease at those times. And d'you know, fact is, the line is blurred. Mothers, daughters, fathers, sons, spouses -- human beings -- know how to press buttons and hurt. They know. Sometimes, it seems like it's doing the pwd a patronizing disservice when labelling some behaviours "the disease", it further strips them of humanity and identity....nooo, it's
partially the disease, to a greater or lesser extent. The person is still there, crying out for help or lashing out or expressing a need or emotion, however distortedly and, at times, 'cruelly'
The exact same applies when an intimate or relative with dementia expresses themselves kindly, tenderly or lovingly.
There. Said it. This has been on my mind in my own situation
. Sometimes, I'm grand at handling it, sometimes, so-so and other times, absolutely **** at it. So there's the pair of us in it in this house.
Worrier and Aisling, hi
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