My dad is in rehab for the 2nd time in 3 months after a hospital stay due to malnutrition, dehydration and covid. He also previously fell and broke his leg about a year back. My mom passed in 2015 and he just wants to die but nature won't cooperate.
We are in a cycle now. He doesn't leave his recliner, do any rehab exercises, starves himself so he no longer has any energy to hold himself up in any way, arms or legs, and elder abuse services essentially backed him into a corner to go to the hospital. I got a call from his nurse this last time that she thought he was dying. He has a do not transport order signed by his doctor, so if he refuses to go to the hospital, again there isn't a lot anyone can do unless he consents.
This most recent time I came to his place after a life alert page and he was naked, crawling on the floor, covered in butt to heels in thick feces, it looked like a sewage truck exploded in his bathroom and I had to hire ServPro to clean out his place.
He is on hospice at home as well as has aides from Agespan but it's not enough.
He also has severe spinal issues and is on enough morphine to take down a rhino.
The stars aligned and I was able to get Medicaid to pay for long-term care, his rehab facility also offers long-term care, allows smoking (the only thing that matters to him now), is local and has a bed for him after he finishes rehab. He was initially open to the idea, but now is focused on going home no matter what.
He will absolutely repeat this cycle again and we'll be right back here in 2 months, only the stars probably won't align, his insurance may not cover a 3rd rehab stay this year, and long term he may end up with a no smoking facility, no where near home where family isn't going to visit.
He's now focused only on TODAY. "I was able to walk 150 steps today with a walker". It doesn't matter if he is able to run a 5K today. In 2 months he will be unable to move again. He has no muscle from atrophy, he's been depressed my entire life, and even more so since my Mom passed in 2015 and he is ready to go and has zero interest in trying to improve his quality of life. He also has lung cancer.... probably. That's the diagnosis based on x-rays without him allowing a biopsy to confirm. But he's been smoking 2 packs a day for 60 years, so there's a good chance it's correct.
I'm told by hospice, hospital and rehab nobody can stop him from going home if that's what he wants. I'm sure lots of people have dealt with this situation, not sure there is any good answer, but thanks for reading and if anyone has any ideas I haven't thought of I'd love any new info.
Cheers, Rob
My LO went to rehab post-stroke. When discharge time came, it was clear that I would be her primary helper/coordinator once she got home. What I didn't know was that LO had told caseworkers that her boarder/roommate was actually a companion/caregiver - this was not true. It was strictly a roommate situation - no supervision or caregiving expected. LO also told caseworkers that her friend who lives nearby would be staying with her during the day - this was never the case. LO also told caseworkers that she had railings and other things to help with maneuvering - no one verified this. And finally, she told caseworkers that *I personally* would be assisting her with all needs and there is really no reason not to go home. No one checked this story. Any of it. In fact, the discharge papers even read "discharged to (boarder/roommate)." The rehab gleefully closed the case, discharged the lady to get her out of their hair, and didn't give it another thought. Meanwhile, I had a complete train wreck to deal with. Years later, I am still not over it. I really believe she would not have been discharged except for the "help" that was assumed to actually be available. Had I been more proactive and not so trusting, rehab would have seen the unsafe discharge for what it truly was.
Fast forward to the NEXT time the same person was in rehab. From the moment the person hit the ER (only to be a direct transfer to rehab) I was THERE on the spot telling anyone and everyone that the lady CANNOT be discharged home again because she has NO ONE to care for her. I was pressed on who HAD been caring for her and I told them I had been primary.. but I could no longer and would not be discussing it with anyone. I made it clear that the lady had nowhere to go, no one to watch over her, and I would not be taking her home or facilitating a homegoing in ANY way whatsoever. They tried the "well, we have a waiting list" and they tried stern looks and whatever else. The "team " was literally on one side of the table and I was alone on the other side. I basically refused to take her home. There was no one else who would or could take her and I told them that as well. They did not discharge her THAT time. They kept her and made the lady Medicaid Pending.
Always be aware of what your LO is telling the staff about how much help they have available. Also be aware of how much help the staff is assuming YOU will ultimately give freely just because you gave them some medical history on the person and you come to visit. If they knew that there is no help for the person and help is clearly needed, they are much less likely to keep pushing for discharge.
For clarity, I AM always willing to help another human being. However, this lady needed 24/7 hands on care and her conditions actually got WORSE upon returning home (this is common when the protective environment of the rehab is no longer there). Be very, very, very careful when someone is being discharged home. If anyone has your name, it's probably being assumed that YOU will be doing a lot of the work.
That said, Dad wants to die, and what he is doing will ensure he WILL die. He is with it? Then it is time for you to read him the riot act. He has a right to let himself die, but not to put you through this.
If that doesn't work I would consider backing away myself, with a good medic alert device. You are enabling this no matter how good you intentions and no matter how strong his wishes.
I am so sorry. But as I said, as a nurse, with NO FAMILY support, Dad would not be released to go home. Time to start with a firm and honest talk with a social worker AND your father. You may need to threaten to leave him in the hands of APS which has already been involved.
I got lucky, the last time she was hospitalized she could not speak for herself and I was able to get her placed in assisted living. She hates it, complains constantly, but I have my life back.
All the advice I really have is define your boundaries, stand your ground, and be prepared to let things that are out of your control unfold. I had to make peace with the fact that mom might die in her own home, but that was her choosing because she was living poorly, refusing outside help, plus constant suicide threats which I grew very weary of after years :( Patience paid off in the end.
I know the younger versions of my parents would be devastated to know the negative impacts they had on my life.
In order to keep your dad in an ALF you may have to go that route as well. It's a painful thing to have to do, but it makes things a bit easier when making decisions. They can't fight you as much and even then we know its what is best for their health and safety. I wish you all the best in this craziness and will add you to my prayer list. These times are hard no matter how we look at them., God bless.
Respectfully,
Nolan Hodges
No, "Gee thanks son. Thanks for taking the wheel back there. I thought I was fine to drive, turns out I wasn't. Thanks for steering me safe".
So I'll say it. You did a really great job!
You kept your common sense hat on. Journeys not over yet... but you know how to steer straight & safely through the fog now.
Was your father placid, comfortable, and content when you found him lying in his poop pile? If so, doesn’t that say something about his cognitive circumstances?
Have any of his experts explicitly stated that he is competent to care for himself? (HIMSELF, which means NO LOVING FAMILY)?
My LO, who looked like a million bucks and could conduct a social conversation like nobody’s business, was diagnosed by a gentle, sympathetic psychiatrist who pegged her deficits during a fairly brief but comprehensive conversation, which revealed significant cognitive problems AND severe anxiety over trying to conceal them.
Has anyone actually done even a screening addressed to his cognitive status? It may be overdue.
I received a voicemail this afternoon that his rehab social worker pulled together a meeting for 11am tomorrow. So far the only caregiver I know of that's attending is agespan (elder protective services). I think the reason is his rehab insurance is running out in a couple of days so a decision needs to be made whether he's going long term or home.
I couldn't reach her so again emailed asking her to postpone or at least reply all to my email earlier in the day with a dial in number (agespan told me they are dialing in so there should be one) so all his caregivers knew about the meeting and could try to participate (I have no idea if she even reads emails, she didn't respond to my earlier email)
I guess the come to Jesus meeting is happening tomorrow with half his caregiver orgs not present unfortunately
I found when my thinking shifted - reality shifted too -with effort I might add!.
LO same: wants to go home or do xyz. What changed was me. 'I don't really think that's a good idea' to 'I don't agree'.
In the first instance I would help/support(enable?). In the 2nd, when I had reached that point of 'I don't agree' it was easy to turn into *I don't agree so I won't be helping with that*.
If the boat still floats without your help - great! So be it.
But if you were the only one keeping the boat afloat - then it is time to be moored.
He is being inconsiderate and selfish to the family.
The family the one who will ne stressed out....not him.
when he was in the hospital the last time, he decided he didnt want to live in that condition and he had already stopped drinking liquids and eating.
I told him I would take him home and the hospital and social workers agreed to set him up with hospice care at home. He continued to not eat or drink, hospice workers came every day, he was seen by a doctor one time who talked to me about what to expect. He was given ativan and morphine as needed to make him comfortable. His family and mine had time to come to say goodbye to him and he died peacefully within a week.
I would like to go the same way.