Hi all,
I have finally found the courage to say a few words...well...type them anyway!
This past few weeks has found me visiting this forum more and more. I`ve cried with you and laughed with you. There are some wonderful people here!
I`ll try to keep my first post short!
My mother in law has dementia and lives with us. She is 89 years old and we think she is in the last stage. She has given up on eating and is surviving on fluids ( ensures ), and is steadily losing weight. She is doubly incontinent. She has no idea who I am, even though I have been in her life for over 30 years. I just tell her I am her carer and there to look after her and she seems pleased with that. She does know who my husband is though and that`s good.
This is not the first time for us, as both my parents suffered from dementia and lived with us for a few years as they needed looking after. Sadly, they are no longer with us. This cruel illness affected them differently. Dad, who was a very placid, kind, gentle man, became a completely different person. He ended up being aggressive. Mum, who suffered from depression, became paranoid that people were plotting against her and trying to poison her.
We are taking one day at a time, and every day there is a different challenge. It never ceases to amaze me at how resilient dementia sufferers are. We thought we were going to lose her a few days ago as she slept for hours and hours and was so weak and lethargic. Then suddenly she is up and about and quite bright.
Well that`s enough from me. Sorry I didn`t mean to go on for so long!
Thanks for listening or should I say reading!
Warmest regards,
Janet.
I have finally found the courage to say a few words...well...type them anyway!
This past few weeks has found me visiting this forum more and more. I`ve cried with you and laughed with you. There are some wonderful people here!
I`ll try to keep my first post short!
My mother in law has dementia and lives with us. She is 89 years old and we think she is in the last stage. She has given up on eating and is surviving on fluids ( ensures ), and is steadily losing weight. She is doubly incontinent. She has no idea who I am, even though I have been in her life for over 30 years. I just tell her I am her carer and there to look after her and she seems pleased with that. She does know who my husband is though and that`s good.
This is not the first time for us, as both my parents suffered from dementia and lived with us for a few years as they needed looking after. Sadly, they are no longer with us. This cruel illness affected them differently. Dad, who was a very placid, kind, gentle man, became a completely different person. He ended up being aggressive. Mum, who suffered from depression, became paranoid that people were plotting against her and trying to poison her.
We are taking one day at a time, and every day there is a different challenge. It never ceases to amaze me at how resilient dementia sufferers are. We thought we were going to lose her a few days ago as she slept for hours and hours and was so weak and lethargic. Then suddenly she is up and about and quite bright.
Well that`s enough from me. Sorry I didn`t mean to go on for so long!
Thanks for listening or should I say reading!
Warmest regards,
Janet.