So I'm wondering how common is it in the current time that most people will have an extended period of years before death where they require caregiving? I know this site is devoted to caregiving so it looks like 100% of the time but this is a self-selected group. A few years ago my insurance agent was trying to talk me into insurance for this, but even their best very expensive policy only covered three years in a nursing home before it gave out - it hardly seemed worth it. Have things changed from how they used to be, say 20-30 years ago? Did the end of life always become this extended lingering situation?
Because my Dad was never a "talker", I thought it was imperative that my Mom spend some time with him alone in his room. My brother and sister would always want to sit with him in his room all day long during visiting hours and I asked them to please let him sit with Mom for a little alone time. Whether they (Mom and Dad) discussed anything personal between them or not, I'll never know. I just wanted them to have this opportunity to talk if they wished (they had been married for 59 years). I think my Mom thought he was coming home after this particular bout with shortness of breath hospital stay. My Dad died that year (2008) the day before Thanksgiving Day. The Tuesday before (8 days before) he went into the ER on his 80th birthday. His sister (my Aunt) brought up a birthday cake for him and set it on his stomach that day and that was the final picture I have of my Dad. I visited him everyday except his LAST day as I was preparing for Thanksgiving Dinner for the next day (how guilty do I feel is beyond words). I did call him though and spoke with him for a few minutes to tell him that I loved him and I would be there the next day to visit. However, 3 hours after I hung up the phone, I got a call from the nurse's station that my father had stopped breathing and they were doing chest compressions and they wanted to know if I wanted them to continue. I was very angry that they (the hospital staff) put me in that position when they had his DNR order there right before them. It was at that moment I felt so much guilt for telling them to "stop and let him go". Not to mention the overwhelming frustration at the nurses on his floor. During his hospital stay, it was only the caring concern of his lung doctor who told me to call him ANY TIME if I needed to talk. I will never forget that. After my father passed, it was this doctor that sent my Mom a sympathy card for our loss. Such class. I only wish his primary care doctor had that class. He was basically non-existent in his care (but that's a whole other long story).
My husband and I have tried to raise our son (a medical student) with love and compassion and I hope we have passed these traits onto him as he continues his medical education. When he was an undergrad, he spent a semester in South Africa and witnessed himself the need for caring and compassion in this world where people have extremely limited resources for living and medical care. As the population ages and medicine/technology advances, we will see more and more of these quantity/quality of life issues emerge. I told my son that I hope medical schools will be emphasizing these issues and hope they will emphasize the importance of TALKING with family members in a caring and compassionate way about end-of-life issues. I feel so many doctors these days are in it for the glamorous/high income areas (surgery, cardiac specialties, neurosurgery, etc) and doctors who specialize in geriatric medicine are few and far between. There are too few specialists in this area for the fastest growing segment of society (elders). It's a shame. Thanks for listening.....
I would say get the best long term care insurance you can afford for a loved one or for yourself if you have a history or family history suggesting you might need it. Think of it as bankruptcy insurance.
And folks, you know who you are, or you should...PLEASE think before being harsh and judgemental with others here in this same sorry boat. Do not nitpick or seek to find the smallest flaw. Be authentic, but be kind. I can tell you that getting picked on scolded or criticized on here can feel like being beaten up. Good people have left or taken breaks from it because of this, even when people rally around and they defend themselves well...many of us suffer from self-doubt, self-second guessing, and are unfairly criticized by family including and especially the one we may be trying to care for. We should be bearing ones another's burdens, not adding to them.
Anyway, I was at the NH yesterday for a care meeting and I saw the elderly ladies sitting there watching TV. All lolling about in their chairs. One lady in particular was clearly in dementia. She was just drooling and would occasionally start sort of sobbing to herself as if she was crying about something inside of herself. Then she would stop and I just thought that if I was like that, let's just say that I don't want to be like that. I am going to make it clear that I want to be put out of my suffering. It prolly won't work but I can try.
I read about a couple who went to Sweden to cross over together because one got diagnosed with a terminal illness. They wanted to be together. Then there is the man who walked into his wife's NH and shot her. He is being tried now for murder when he was probably doing it because he loved her. Who knows of course but anyway. There is a company in Sweden that does compassionate care like this. I wish we would treat ourselves as well as we treat horses when they are suffering. I think it's all this religiosity that makes people so terrified of dying. Plus the unknown. Going to burn in hell etc. I think we need to view death differently instead of trying to hang on to a last little thread. IDK. I know it's sensitive. Oh yes, I read this book once called "Like water for chocolate" which is about a girl youngest in her family and her mother expects her to sacrifice her whole life to take care of her at the end of her life. It's a great book and a not so great film.