Hi everyone,
I can totally relate to what Vanessa is feeling. My mother was diagnosed about 3 years ago she is 59. She started displaying symptoms when I was living away. It's one of the reasons I returned home, although like you said I felt quite nervous at having to face to prospect that my mum was not who she used to be. It was really hard to see someone you love change completely. At that point, mum was struggling to do everyday things like the washing and cooking, even talking on the phone was really difficult. Now she needs help and prompting with everything. My dad is her full-time carer and is coping far better than me or my sisters. He still sees her as the woman he married 35 years ago whereas I find it so hard to accept this nasty disease which has destroyed my lovely mum. She never complains, she was aware of the diagnosis and still has some insight, she says things like "you know what I'm like."
I'm really struggling with it all at the moment, it comes in phases most of the time I don't think about it and just get on with things. But it sometimes just gets thrown in your face and you realise that everything is not ok. Mum has just come out of hospital after suffering 3 violent seizures. This happened while I was away on holiday. My family didn't contact me until they had the results of the scan which did not show any bleeding in the brain thank goodness, they didn't want to spoil my holiday but I would rather know. It seemed to be as a result of high blood sugars and mum has now been diagnosed as diabetic. Mum seems to have deteriorated since this episode. Sometimes I just feel so angry about it all and find it hard deal with. My sisters and I look after my mum on weekends we try to do it together as it is easier, my dad can then go for a pint with friends as he misses social interaction having had to retire early in order to care for mum.
Sorry for ranting everyone just a bad day!!