My mom has lost all interest in life. The crossword books she used to love are left on the end table untouched. She was always so good with crosswords. She would work every one she got her hands on. Now I can't even encourage her to try to help me with one. She was once a brilliant artist and has many original works worthy of an art gallery, but those abilities are gone. She loved to read and loved to watch movies. I have bought simple books to try to encourage her to read, but the books go unopened. Any movie we play on tv is a waste of time. As soon as the movie starts she falls asleep. She can't hold a conversation and can't remember what happened an hour ago, let alone expecting her to recall what she ate yesterday. Where did it all go? Why is she like this? She has no interest in the people around her and only perks up when one of the four of her children show up. Mom has been in Assisted Living for two months now. There is endless activity there. She has a beautiful room and people who assist her day and night. But there is still no light in her eyes, no thrill in her voice. She is just a shell of her former self. Is there no hope to find something that will bring some delight into her life? I wonder how her thoughts traverse through her mind. Is this disease painful? I want to help her find a small sense of happiness but have come to the conclusion that it will never happen again. How utterly sad. Although my mother is still alive and breathing, we are about to sell her house and give away all of the things that she loved. We will divide her art collection and sell her furniture to the highest bidder. My sister and I are torn to pieces. How do we reconcile what we are about to do. We are ending my mothers life before the Lord says Amen.
Did your mom like animals? Perhaps you could bring a pet in to visit with your mom. My mom still has her Bichon Sophie, and I am convinced it is saving her life. Not that I would recommend getting a dog, because it comes with a whole list of it's own issues I won't go into. But having Sophie around gives many of the other residents a lot of pleasure as well.
Also ,my mom's place has a group of professional singers called SONGS BY HEART. they come everyday at 3:00 for an hour and play music of their era and the residents come alive. My mom remembers all the words to most of the songs and many of them get up and dance too. See if they have a website.
I wish I could say it gets easier or better but it doesn't. I miss my old mom but she does come out once in a while with a funny comment or laughs at an old memory I share. She's still in there so never give up and visit her as much as you are able.
When I go visit her, she often doesn't hear me come in. She'll be carrying on a good conversation with herself. I think she's thinking about her youth on the farm because she frequently references that.
My point is that me looking at her life through my own life lens, her life looks very isolating and depressing. Boring. But she seems perfectly satisfied. So don't let your own thoughts/expectations create more of a perceived issue for your mom than may be there. I think seniors are satisfied with less stimulation and activity than we are in many cases.
A friend's mom was having a memory test that the family was at but they were not allowed to speak - question after question she would sort of start an answer then turn to her husband & daughters to finish the answer - that was when they realized how often they had been finishing sentences for her etc
Not living in the same place is a huge adjustment - when mom's room was moved in the same facility it took her about 5 months to recognize it as hers not 'where I visit sometimes' - she finally said it was her room for 2 days [but actually 5 months] & asked why she was moved - I strategically lied & said she asked for the bigger room when it became available then she 'remembered' asking for it - as it was a nicer room it was easy to get her to think it was her idea & she is now happy with it
I find treating mom as a 3 years old with the 'smarts' works well - I always bring a treat such as a coffee & 2 timbits/ a plant etc & she always greats me with a smile even if it takes 15 seconds to recognize me -
Using logic is out of the question but using humour works well because if she laughs at something she feels that whatever issue we talked about is resolved - for example when she asks about her money ... I tell her she has enough until she is 119 years old - she laughs & says she 'won't live THAT long!' but it seems the underlying issue is security of where she will live & if there is enough money to keep her but when I started saying that she is comforted that it will not be a problem & that feeling of comfort stays even when she can't remember the talk we had
I found a switch to bingo & other activities helped mom interact with others & winning a Hallowe'en size chocolate bar was huge to her - mom also can't read, paint, draw or do so many activities she used to but she likes going to about 10 activities a week that she can participate interactively
When I first realized Mom was slipping down the rabbit hole after an extended visit, I got home and cried and cried. You loose them twice I heard- Once when they loose their memories, and again when they die. Comments that I would take to heart would be: Don't give up- they pop there head out of the hole in the strangest ways! Get a laugh out of them however you can. Keep them moving as much as possible! When left alone with poor eyes, ears, and memory, sleep is the alternate reality they seek. Watch the MEDS!! Less is better. For a while Mom needed Anxiety meds to deal with her own angers and confusion but that seems to have passed and she is mellowing (or resigning) to the caregivers helping. Keep a watch if possible on the caregivers- they are not all angels. We had one woman who mom would get agitated when she came in .(This is a pitfall of the ALC- Lots of changeover and rotating staff who get to know Mom). She would have bruises from this woman treating her too roughly. I reported it. I am not there all the time but established a good relationship with the social worker at the home and will call her weekly and ask questions. Dad is still able to have meals with her and go down to her suite and sit with her whenever he wants. (He is a bit lonely but like we all say- she's gone usually.) When she wakes up and I ask where she has been , it could be at the art museum, having lunch with her (dead) brother, or busy "in the basement". Still love her dearly, am blessed she is no longer mean and angry- it is part of the dementia in her case. Hope this helps!
She asks how am I, why am I there, I respond and say I am her daughter, "What she hasnt had children, and when told 5, she rubs her stomach and giggles"
I dont visit my Ma, I visit someone who could be pre world war 2, or the other week it was around 10 yrs ago.
AS for your Mother not wanting to read, how could she, she doesnt remember the last line she has read, the words dont make sense. Watching TV is a nightmare for them, as how can they comprehend its a movie, it cant be followed, the storyline is of course gone from one second to another, and are they part of it or an audience. What is an audience.
My Ma has now got such a short memory circuit that she goes to the bathroom say 15min after I have been visiting and comes back to her room, and greets me as tho Im newly arrived.
How can anyone help pass the time, they are not having ^time in their life^ any more, let alone thinking you can make the 'time of their life' happen.
Then again they can amaze one as little bits remain. She remembered for a couple of weeks, that she had visited this funny man, he told jokes. It happened to be the PCP who shared a joke with me, and not that she got that part but she must have remembered his laughing [he has a very nice laugh]
So to understand what your Mother's bubble now is.. pick up a jigsaw puzzle piece, without knowing which box it came from, and that is your picture of her life.
Its very sad, its hard to know what to do.
Accepting the "new norm" as our loved ones fade away, is really, really hard. Mother was here in my home on Christmas and the kids did make a fuss over her, but she wasn't really sure who all the gg-kids were! Watching this decline and knowing there is really nothing I can do to "help" is very sad. BUT...it seems like we all go through this with someone we love, if we live long enough.
Mother IS frustrated with her diminishing abilities, but out of fear we plop her in a NH, she stays "cheery". Honestly, we did not think we'd have her this Christmas.
As a family, all we can do is visit, call, help her when and where she will let us and let it go... a lot of it. WE aren't in charge of their lives dimming, we can only keep them safe, comfortable and as happy as possible.
Treating depression in the very elderly is a slippery slope. Don't expect miracles. Just love her and keep conversations light and on subjects they can follow.
This is so hard, I know. Good Luck.
Mostly she likes me here. I would rather have her at home with family or in another facility but my brother and cousin who don't come to visit believe the facility is just wonderful. She likes it and cousin and brother would say I was an undue influence on her if I wanted to remove her from the harm. There is a long list of injuries and negligence. I keep on nursing Mother back to health when another major harm comes to light. There needs to be a change.
I was trying everything to get her to show any signs of pleasure or happiness but I have decided to stop making myself miserable trying. At some point, we each have to be responsible for ourselves and our own happiness.
I suppose I can just say that your mother is so very lucky to have you. Being there, just your presence probably means more then any of us realize. It sounds so much to me like depression(though I realize it's not entirely the same)...this total loss of interest. Days blending in to each other.
The one thing, the only thing, that will really help me is the love and care of others. Knowing they are there is an extremely powerful antidote to the sadness or emptiness she may be feeing.
The only other thing I would add is maybe an old movie she loved. Something that might give her a laugh? Even for a moment, can be magic.
Blessings to you.
Your pain is palpable. Those of us who've been through selling a house when our elders are still physically alive know that pain. Keep what you can for now, just for the memories.
You also may want to hang some of your mom's artwork on her AL walls so that she can see them and so that the staff and her visitors can comment on them.
You can't expect her to do crosswords and read books if her mind won't hold what happened just before since both require memory. I don't believe that watching a movie with her - even if she sleeps - is a waste of time. You can hold her hand and be in the room with her. She will likely register that.
Talk to the staff about different approaches to helping her enjoy life more but don't expect what may not happen. Each person is different. Some who have dementia can still laugh and enjoy some moments while many others withdraw.
My mother stopped enjoying life from a combination of mild dementia and the pain that she was suffering. She also gradually withdrew because she was worn out from hearing about the deaths of her friends and finally the death of her husband, my dad. She only lived five more months after that but she was ready to go.
You can only do so much so don't berate yourself for not making her better. Work with the staff to give your mom whatever you can that may bring her some enjoyment. Other than that, offer her your love. Often, a certain amount of contentment is all that we can expect to see.
Take care of yourself, too. This is a hard time for you and your sister as well as your mother.
Carol