Hi, i have just joined and thought I would explain my situation before I start posting problems and emotions... got lots of those! My mum abnd dad moved in with my husband, son and I six years ago because Dad was in poor health with kidney failure and some falling over episodes due to a problem with his spine. So, we thought it best to have them here with us so we could keep a close eye on them. I'm an only child and we have always been close. It was my husband's idea, bless him, a bit of me knows he wishes he had never suggested it, had he known what was in store for us all. To cut a long story shortish, Mum began to get very forgetful; at 79 to begin with we didn't think too much of it, but I noticed she had forgotten how to cook certain easy things. Alarm bells rang but I was so frightened of what we might hear I tried not to think about it. The crisis came when she asked one evening how she was going to get home, and the rest I am sure you are all familiar with. She was diagnosed with mild - moderate demetia almost two years ago and in spite of my not doing anything straight away, we seemed to have caught this relatively early. She has Aricept which has helped enormously in delaying things I think.
Dad was quite ill last year and needed 24hr care, which just wasn't practical for us, I work and couldn't leave mum to deal with him, even with carers coming in. We managed to find a really nice care home for him only 10 minutes away. I won't go into the trials of him adapting, just to say it's been an incredibly hard few months, and in spite of her problems, my little mum has dealt with it amazingly well. We've been able to discuss everything about his care and even have a bit of a laugh about it when we've felt like crying I think. I hope that I've done the very best I can for him, but at times he looks at me as though I'm Cruella de Ville, but I know that whenb we've gone he joins in with all the social events there and sings and even likes the food so a lot of it is for my benefit and designed to make me feel bad.
My mum is gently spiralling downwards really, some days she's fine but on her bad days, which we now recognise, she has an anxious look, wanders round the house, rummages through her handbag and says her mind is blank. I have had times when I have had to tell her that her parents are long gone, and that her home is with us now. Every time it happens my heart sinks through the floor, it feels like a huge shock all over again, but I have to be calm and talk her through it. I made her a big photo album with all kinds of pictures from the past and present in it and this seems to help. She basically has no short term memory at all now. We are lucky in that she seems happy most of the time with her reading and tv.
I'll probably post again another day about the issues I have with respite care and relatives as I can see you all experience this! I was thankful to read some of the emotions that people had put down, at last, other people who understand actually how terrible this is, and not 'fascinating' as someone once said to me . I don't say anything, but I certainly thought a lot!!!
Dad was quite ill last year and needed 24hr care, which just wasn't practical for us, I work and couldn't leave mum to deal with him, even with carers coming in. We managed to find a really nice care home for him only 10 minutes away. I won't go into the trials of him adapting, just to say it's been an incredibly hard few months, and in spite of her problems, my little mum has dealt with it amazingly well. We've been able to discuss everything about his care and even have a bit of a laugh about it when we've felt like crying I think. I hope that I've done the very best I can for him, but at times he looks at me as though I'm Cruella de Ville, but I know that whenb we've gone he joins in with all the social events there and sings and even likes the food so a lot of it is for my benefit and designed to make me feel bad.
My mum is gently spiralling downwards really, some days she's fine but on her bad days, which we now recognise, she has an anxious look, wanders round the house, rummages through her handbag and says her mind is blank. I have had times when I have had to tell her that her parents are long gone, and that her home is with us now. Every time it happens my heart sinks through the floor, it feels like a huge shock all over again, but I have to be calm and talk her through it. I made her a big photo album with all kinds of pictures from the past and present in it and this seems to help. She basically has no short term memory at all now. We are lucky in that she seems happy most of the time with her reading and tv.
I'll probably post again another day about the issues I have with respite care and relatives as I can see you all experience this! I was thankful to read some of the emotions that people had put down, at last, other people who understand actually how terrible this is, and not 'fascinating' as someone once said to me . I don't say anything, but I certainly thought a lot!!!