My Mum is 66 and has end stage PCA. Her decline was extremely rapid. She is in a nursing home 2.5 hours away. Prior to lockdown, she was having daily visits from her friends who kept me posted, and my brother was seeing her regularly. I managed to see her once, with my toddler and felt very encouraged by the experience, having been initially very distressed by how it would feel. I had decided that I might be able to cope with the situation by finding childcare and trying to visit her every 3 weeks.
She has lost all of her basic functions now, and has been bedridden since November. She is very frightened of being lifted by the hoist in her room, and so she remains in bed most of the time. She has not eaten any hot food for many many weeks, and barely eats or drinks at all. Persuading her to have a little bit of something she likes (usually trifle or Black Forest gateau!) or to have a sip of coffee or water takes a huge amount of effort by the carers, and I'm told that much of the time she is very angry and violent towards them. She spends most of her time screaming and swearing, listening to music or sleeping. During lockdown, I have had calls from the home telling me that they think that Mum might be going down hill due to how thin and frail she now is, and how she isn't getting enough to sustain her. I had a call a month ago, to tell me that she hadn't eaten or drank for 3 days, and they didn't expect her to last long (a matter of weeks) - but then the following day she seemed to rally.
The source of my heartache and my anguish - is that I don't know how to soothe my Mum in these extremely strange circumstances, and how to soothe myself. Mum cannot hold a phone, but an activities manager can hold a phone to her ear. I spoke to her 6 weeks ago, but she quickly became very aggressive when I asked her about eating. This experience made me fearful of calling again. I am too terrified to see my Mum on a 'Skype' or a 'WhatsApp' video call. I recorded her a few voice recordings but after she enjoyed the first one, she was too angry and aggressive to calm down enough to listen to the subsequent ones. I am too scared to ring the home to find out how she is, because I am struggling with the way this inertia is stretching on and on. I am far too scared to speak to my Mum, because her voice sounds so like the person she used to be, but picturing her as she now is, distresses me. I am frightened that she will slip away before I've had a chance to try to comfort her - and that I will feel deep regret and sadness. But I am also terrified of this new version of my Mum, and I'm scared of how the trauma affects me. I have 2 very small children and I'm finding it hard to be in the present and looking after them, whilst being so preoccupied and on edge. The guilt is overwhelming. I also worry that she is distressed and needs us. I wish I could know whether she is aware of what is happening to her.
She has lost all of her basic functions now, and has been bedridden since November. She is very frightened of being lifted by the hoist in her room, and so she remains in bed most of the time. She has not eaten any hot food for many many weeks, and barely eats or drinks at all. Persuading her to have a little bit of something she likes (usually trifle or Black Forest gateau!) or to have a sip of coffee or water takes a huge amount of effort by the carers, and I'm told that much of the time she is very angry and violent towards them. She spends most of her time screaming and swearing, listening to music or sleeping. During lockdown, I have had calls from the home telling me that they think that Mum might be going down hill due to how thin and frail she now is, and how she isn't getting enough to sustain her. I had a call a month ago, to tell me that she hadn't eaten or drank for 3 days, and they didn't expect her to last long (a matter of weeks) - but then the following day she seemed to rally.
The source of my heartache and my anguish - is that I don't know how to soothe my Mum in these extremely strange circumstances, and how to soothe myself. Mum cannot hold a phone, but an activities manager can hold a phone to her ear. I spoke to her 6 weeks ago, but she quickly became very aggressive when I asked her about eating. This experience made me fearful of calling again. I am too terrified to see my Mum on a 'Skype' or a 'WhatsApp' video call. I recorded her a few voice recordings but after she enjoyed the first one, she was too angry and aggressive to calm down enough to listen to the subsequent ones. I am too scared to ring the home to find out how she is, because I am struggling with the way this inertia is stretching on and on. I am far too scared to speak to my Mum, because her voice sounds so like the person she used to be, but picturing her as she now is, distresses me. I am frightened that she will slip away before I've had a chance to try to comfort her - and that I will feel deep regret and sadness. But I am also terrified of this new version of my Mum, and I'm scared of how the trauma affects me. I have 2 very small children and I'm finding it hard to be in the present and looking after them, whilst being so preoccupied and on edge. The guilt is overwhelming. I also worry that she is distressed and needs us. I wish I could know whether she is aware of what is happening to her.
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