I saw mum earlier and now that we are few years in on the dementia journey I think I have become more open minded and can see things in way I wouldn't have in the beginning. Let me explain...
There is a lovely lady called Alice who sits with mum. Alice is a reasonably new resident. I'd say she is probably around the same stage of dementia as mum. She can hold a conversation but it can be a bit difficult at times and she does get muddled - just like mum. Both of them think the other one is "so with it and shouldn't be in here".
Today Alice was very weepy and I asked why. Initially she shook her head indicating she didn't want to say so I didn't pry. She watched as I pulled a pile of clothes from my bag for mum. (EBay is great). She then leaned over to mum and said "xxx that's what a real daughter is like, you are so lucky". She then cried some more. I told her I wasn't that perfect and that mum and me had our moments and could fight too. "oh we never fight" pipes up mum. "Me and Isabella have never had a cross word, She's such a good girl" Well at that point I think I hit my head as I fell on the floor with sheer shock!!!
Alice then went on to tell me her daughter was going away to the coast for a week and she asked her to take her along .She said she told her daughter she's pay her own way and book into a lovely hotel on her own. She said she'd stay there until she found a wee flat as 'this place' is just not nice. Of course I knew how impossible all this was but I just nodded my head. She then said her daughter snapped at her and told her she would stay where she was put. Other things were said which I was also told about. It all sounded so like a carbon copy of conversations I had with mum a year ago and I too snapped with the sheer frustration of it all.
I saw another lady tell a visitor who was there seeing someone else that "my family have left me in the place and haven't been to see me for months. They are so hateful to me and wish I was dead". The reality is it is so rare not to see family with this woman and they are always fussing round her.
I could go on and on with so many similar stories I have heard since mum's time in the care home. Its been a real eye opener for me. How many poor families are being bad mouthed, albeit by someone who can't help themselves due to dementia. In the early days I'd have taken on board all I was being told but as time has passed and I've witnessed by own mother's delusions I know that its best to take what's been said in these places with a large dose of poetic licence.
I am curious if others have come across similar incidents and if so what are your views.
Isabella
There is a lovely lady called Alice who sits with mum. Alice is a reasonably new resident. I'd say she is probably around the same stage of dementia as mum. She can hold a conversation but it can be a bit difficult at times and she does get muddled - just like mum. Both of them think the other one is "so with it and shouldn't be in here".
Today Alice was very weepy and I asked why. Initially she shook her head indicating she didn't want to say so I didn't pry. She watched as I pulled a pile of clothes from my bag for mum. (EBay is great). She then leaned over to mum and said "xxx that's what a real daughter is like, you are so lucky". She then cried some more. I told her I wasn't that perfect and that mum and me had our moments and could fight too. "oh we never fight" pipes up mum. "Me and Isabella have never had a cross word, She's such a good girl" Well at that point I think I hit my head as I fell on the floor with sheer shock!!!
Alice then went on to tell me her daughter was going away to the coast for a week and she asked her to take her along .She said she told her daughter she's pay her own way and book into a lovely hotel on her own. She said she'd stay there until she found a wee flat as 'this place' is just not nice. Of course I knew how impossible all this was but I just nodded my head. She then said her daughter snapped at her and told her she would stay where she was put. Other things were said which I was also told about. It all sounded so like a carbon copy of conversations I had with mum a year ago and I too snapped with the sheer frustration of it all.
I saw another lady tell a visitor who was there seeing someone else that "my family have left me in the place and haven't been to see me for months. They are so hateful to me and wish I was dead". The reality is it is so rare not to see family with this woman and they are always fussing round her.
I could go on and on with so many similar stories I have heard since mum's time in the care home. Its been a real eye opener for me. How many poor families are being bad mouthed, albeit by someone who can't help themselves due to dementia. In the early days I'd have taken on board all I was being told but as time has passed and I've witnessed by own mother's delusions I know that its best to take what's been said in these places with a large dose of poetic licence.
I am curious if others have come across similar incidents and if so what are your views.
Isabella