Mom with dementia attended social daycare 6 days a week. She broke her shoulder, went from hospital, to rehab and seems to need to be in a facility. Her dementia has worsened while there and her behavior is erratic. I know she needed a higher level of care, but I feel so guilty packing up her apartment and getting rid of her things. Not that she could participate, but if feels like such a betrayal...Mom lives (lived) in rent control apartment. If I do not send in her renewal papers this week, she will no longer qualify and I will have to move her out by the end of the month, but I am struggling with the idea that if I do this I will regret it in the future. I think all of us with dementia parents worry that they are going to come to their senses and flip out because of all the choices we have had to make for them. She keeps asking "when am I going home", and tonight was screaming at me about going home so I know there is no reasoning with her as she does not understand why she is there, but like I said, I wonder if she was "home" would her behavior normalize...and the pragmatic side of me knows the answer but the guilty daughter side feels like this is one more way I am remiss in her care. She senses that she has been there awhile, but has no sense of time, but is not "acclimating" like I am told most patients do, so that makes me continue to wonder what the best plan is for her.
Tell her they are putting a new roof on the apartments... Or it is being remodeled ... Or the doctor says she needs to stay here for a while.... Any thing that works.
My mom can only occasionally get out a coherent statement and it is still often "I'm going home" I reply, "Can I come? Let's go in the morning, or next week." It calms her. I tell her things we liked to do together, what we would see if we went, etc.
Much luck
My feelings about all this? Well, in the two weeks we were working in the house, all I could focus on was the work at hand. Now, I have moments of guilt and sadness because I know neither of them would have wanted their house to be sold or to have strangers buying the things it took a lifetime to accrue. My mother still thinks she can take care of the both of them, even though my siblings and I took care of them for over 15 years with increasing levels of care and 24/7 for the last seven. This whole care-giving journey has been a dichotomy of feelings. Yes, I feel guilt and sadness, but I also recognize how necessary it was. It’s just that knowing that doesn’t make it any easier.
It has just greatly impressed upon me how narrow our world can become as we age. They are living together in a small, but comfortable room, with just enough possessions for their needs or to make it cozy - photos on the walls, flat screen TV, wardrobes, chests of drawers, beds, stereo, CD player, DVD player, and other decorations. When they die, they will have even less to go into the coffin.....as will we all. What they do have are children and grandchildren who visit them and advocate for them on a daily basis. Children and grandchildren who are still speaking to each other even after the stresses of all we have gone through with trying to take care of them and keep them in their home, when they started to fail in their early 70’s. Even though we were raised in a home marred by alcholism and mental illness.
The children and grandchildren and even great-granchildren got a few things from the house which makes us feel as if we will have something tangible to remember them by. We never expected an inheritance.
It just occurred to me. Both my father and mother received an inheritance from their parents and never did any caregiving. All their parents died within a short time of becoming disabled and infirm and at an earlier age.
I’m sorry to make this post all about me, but I do understand your feelings. Think, as you are clearing out her apartment, “My mom is still alive, and I can go see her when I finish this”. You will have more time to be a daughter, as well as an advocate for some time longer. Endings and change are always hard, but they can be for the better.
I can tell you from my experience, over the last 4 months, THEY DO NOT COME TO THEIR SENSES. I had to say that to myself daily, in the beginning. I still have such guilt over having their home cleaned out, items donated, items sold at auction, and items I kept because they mean a lot to me. I cried about it today... I still have to sell the house, I'll cry then too and have that irrational fear of them coming to their senses, or getting out and having no where to go, and then I will tell myself, "THEY ARE NEVER GOING TO COME TO THEIR SENSES."
Then I tell myself, "they are safe, clean, fed, receiving medical care, and I can sleep knowing they are cared for 24/7, and most of all they are together."
You will feel all sorts of emotions during this time:
Anger, grief, mourning, fear, anxiety, denial, overwhelmed... and after each emotion visits, you'll pull yourself back up, do what you need to do as a responsible adult and daughter, and get more done. Then you'll ride the wave of another emotion, and pick yourself up all over again...
You ARE doing the right thing!!
Tell her they are putting a new roof on the apartments... It remodeling ... Or the doctor says she needs to stay here for a while.... Any thing that works.
My mom can only occasionally get out a coherent statement and it is still often "I'm going home" I reply, can I come? Let's go in the morning, or next week. It calms her. I tell her things we liked to do together, what we will see, etc.
Much luck
I wish the best for this transition. It is apt to be bumpy because another move is often hard on them and it can take an average of 3months to adjust. I think you know it’s the right thing but you too are grieving this change in your mom's life and probably feel you are responsible for this move. However...you are not! The choice is made by HER health condition...you need to come to grips with that. My dad is in the stage of blaming me for the move and I can’t reason with him although I’ve tried. It is a sad situation for me.
Before you must renew or not renew, make sure she doesn't have an infection causing the irrational bahavior.
Mom is "still in transition" in a very nice CH, with a VERY patient CG. I still have much anxieties over my decisions, but I remind myself "I did all I could" for her safety and well being. Be the "strong" pragmatic daughter you are!
Best of luck to you.
In summary, your mother CANNOT NOR SHOULD NOT "COME HOME."
I did file the paperwork for her apartment, in case I need more time to clean it out, but I think I know the reality is that even if she did not need to be in a NH, she would need to be in a facility., where she can have meals, and be with other people, if she is confused she probably does not register that the other folks are confused too.
I asked them to test for an infection and will know more tomorrow.
Your job now is to protect her & going back to her app't doesn't sound like a smart move from what you have said - our loved ones with dementia don't realize how bad their situation is [my mom was sure she could get an app't on her own when she could hardly get a glass to her mouth to drink] & I think that is natures way of self-protecting them from realizing how badly they have declined -
I take it as such for my mom & refuse to have any guilt about it rather I know I can look myself in the eye any morning when I brush my teeth with almost pride that I have maximized her life situation as much & as well as I can -
I work a lot for her to the point that her net worth is slightly higher now than when I started taking care of her 5 1/2 years ago - her aunt lived to 100 yr 7 mo so I need to keep this in mind that this care could last for years to come & if I carried a cloak of guilt around I would not be able to as effective as I am for her as her advocate
I hear many here that express guilt for doing the right thing for their parents & that accomplishes nothing as well as being a drag on your spirit - rather once that decision is made then mentally change your clothes from 'child of mom' [no matter what age] to 'protector of mom' - this will allow you to see things as an adult in caretaking role rather as mommy's little girl who always does what mommy says - that was your old role & now times have changed to your new role of the adult of the 2 of you - let her still think she has a say but don't feel bogged down by what she says because 9 times out of 10 if you asked 30 minutes later you might get a different answer
This doesn't mean that you don't treat her with the respect she deserves but rather you fudge things, you do theraputic fibs, you mislead her for her own sake, you agree to some things that you will never follow through on just to keep her as blissfully ignorant & happy as possible - no body said it was going to be easy!!
We found a nursing home for Mother. The sister whose home Mom lived in was devastated that she couldn't continue to provide care. She second-guessed her decision for months, and was miserable. But something strange happened. It became obvious that Mother was actually blossoming in the nursing home! She did activities. She loved the food. She felt she was not a burden on anyone. She made friends. We were absolutely amazed, and my sister's depression began to lift. Mother had 2+ years in the NH, and was content. Enabling her to be in an appropriate care center was the loving thing to do.
In retrospect it would have been unkind to not provide Mother with the level of care she needed and deserved. But it is hard to see that when the hard decisions have to be made.
There are lots of ways to show your love. Doing what you honestly think and feel would be best for your loved one is a key sign of love.
Do you really think that all caregivers who have decided the best course of action is to place a loved one in an appropriate care center are exhibiting "me me me" selfishness, and have no love? You admit that you may some day be forced to place your mother. Will that mean you stopped loving her, and that you are then just thinking of yourself? Or is it just other people who are selfish when they do that?
Both of my grandmothers spent their late nineties in nursing homes, about a half century ago. Neither grandfather did -- one died in his 50s, the other in his 70s, after brief illnesses. Yes, in many ways things were simpler then. Most people died from their illnesses and did not linger for decades incapacitated. But that was then. This is now. We have to deal with present reality.
There probably has never been a time in this country when there have been so many choices for caring for disabled elders. There are still some really bad people warehouses out there, but there are many caring and competent facilities, too.
In his very insightful book, "Being Mortal," medical doctor Atul Gawande explains why old models of family caring for elders forever does not suit modern realities and how encouraging it is to see many new care models being tried in our facilities. He has many specific examples, including the end-of-life story for his own father. This book might help you see things from other perspectives.
I sincerely hope you are able to continue to care for your mother in your home. But please realize that isn't the only possible loving decision.
With all said, this is truly a most sad thing to be dealing with and something that none of us should ever have had to or will have to deal with. My faith is strong and I have much knowledge from the Bible, so I have a wonderful hope for the future. I believe it is not up to us to tell others on this site our beliefs. So I will keep it at that.
I am really suffering much in my situation and the misery is so bad at times that I really feel so sick inside. No, it's not only my mother but other things I am dealing with in this horrible sick world. And no one can say it isn't sick, just turn on the news every day. I just have to busy myself with other things and get my mind on up building things.
But I do hate seeing my mother suffering from dementia and I am only trying to make things a little better for her. While I have it in my control to do so, I will. But if things change I will know I did all I could do. This is all I am meaning that if someone has it in their power to help a parent and can do this, it will not go unnoticed.
There was a volunteer with a cute little therapy dog, two nuns and a priest who visited every day, a hair salon and OTs, Pts and speech therapist who were available to consult as my mother's skills diminished. There a geriatric psychiatrist and later a psychiatric nurse practioner who kept mom's mental health good. There was a wound care doctor for the bedsore that never had a chance to develop once the nurse spotted a tiny bit of red on her coccyx after a bout of pneumonia. There was an audiologist, a dentist and an eye doctor who visited. There was a podiatrist who trimmed mom's toenails every six weeks. There was a deratologist
who came in and caught a bit of skin cancer early.
There is simply NO way that we could have replicated the care my mother got in a home setting. She was far better cared for in her nursing home than any untrained lay person, even a very loving one could possibly have given her.
My brothers are engineers and I'm a psychologist. Care for a 90+ year old dementia patient with congestive heart failure, pleural effusions and a hip repair? That's a job for a village filled with professionals.
One thing to mention regarding another poster's reluctance to put her mom in a NH, is that not all NH are horrible. And also, not every caregiver has a "sweet" parent to care for. The thing is to know your limits and not to do your own self harm in terms of your own mental and physical health. No one should judge another on their choices.
( dermatologist, wound care, podiatry, etc.) were not on staff, but They came in as necessary to tend to patients. We had to take mom out if we needed to follow up with pulmonology, or neurology, but we realized that the benefit to mom was far outweighed by the damage being done by transporting her hither and yon.
My mom was very sweet and compliant but her care would have been overwhelming for amateurs. And I think part of her compliance had to do with the fact that these were paid professionals, not her children asking her to exercise, do speech therapy or use special eating utensils.