Dad is 88 and contemplating the next step which eventually will be moving out of his home of 50 years (he is by himself) to another place, And that might well be assisted living. He has driven and visited his friend at her assisted living facility. He said they get up in the morning, eat, go to an activity, then go to lunch, then go to an activity, then eat, then go to an evening movie, then they sleep. Then they get up and do it all over again. He said to me, do you call this LIVING? This with the implication that it was not 'living'. I had to scramble to respond to him. He is very very independent. I said it would be up to him to make friends, decide what activities he would or would not do. In addition he could have his friends pick him up and drive him to other activities. He could take a taxi to events. He could email and use the phone to connect. He could use the internet.
But that was the best I could come up with. Yes, at 88 there would be RESTRICTIONS, and you need to live within those restrictions, it would not be like the way it was at 50 years of age.
Do you have any advice on how to respond to my dad about living in such an assisted living community and how he could still feel independent and 'alive'?
Best,
D. Varga
Everything slows down a pace in autumn, and gives us a chance
to do that too. Winter is a time for us all to hibernate a little and
enjoy closer to home activity.
By spring time we're ready to start branching out again, reaching
into the wider world, then summer with it's warmth and chances to
get out and about if we can.
Everything in life is for a season, we just need to be aware that our
own personal seasons may be longer or shorter, but each will come
to an end and though oft repeated each will be a little different
I'm currently unable to sleep (despite being desperately tired)
until dawn starts lighting the sky (about 4.00/4.30 in SE England)
not good as I still have commitments in a day time life ~ but it is
only for a season :~)
But, I think of people aging well and aging badly - of people fighting and not fighting against preventable things and inevitable things - and I think even more of what an answer to my prayers one restless night happened to be. It was not answer, it was no promise that a future problem would be averted (oddly enough it was) but just the scripture "My grace is enough for you!" popping into my head. I still had a hard time getting to sleep, but somehow it was all different and I was grateful. I am trying to make it into a song to sing, to remind myself that what I have can always be enough.
We can shape part of our experience and shape our attitude towards the rest. We do our best, and then rest/let God do the rest, we can find whatever joy and pleasure is there, and endure the times without any as best we can, or if you're Catholic you are supposed to "offer them up" (though as a convert, I honestly haven't quite got the sense or knack of that yet :-).
On the plus side, I had begun to hate the fall season so badly because it was a reminder of endings, losses and change for the worse, but this year my attitude has shifted and you know, cooler days and pretty leaves might just be welcome again, though summer will always be my favorite.
This getting old is no fun, even without the dementia!
And yes Llamalover he uses the internet a lot and is much involved in the community, and he reads a decent amount. He also volunteers in two ways in the community.
Yes NiceNurse he is fortunate to have options. Take care of yourself please, sending good thoughts your way with taking care of your mom like you are doing.
That said late Nanna at 86 "loved people" and thoroughly enjoyed talking to everyone, while Grandpa at 94 liked no more than 2 people at a time regardless of age.
I hate the idea of being stuck somewhere with a lot of old people, no matter how great the surroundings. I still want to hear children's laughter, young people's dreams of their future, exhausted mum's complaining of babies, & crying as their littles start school ext. The whole breadth & scope of life please.
I'm looking into options for my BIL who has dementia (variable stages at the moment) & myself, no dementia (as yet) but severe health issues.
This is a great idea, modified for him and spot on for me!
Devidas could create the categories you suggested, and leave the answer sheets on a clipboard for his father to jot down thoughts as they arise.
I know that in our discussions, most of these kinds of questions require some thought and aren't always addressed in that one Q & A session.
You've gotten a lot of good advice here. I don’t have much to add, but feel compelled to say something because I currently care for my 91-year-old Dad with severe dementia. I brought him to my home just over a year ago when he could no longer live alone and home aides could no longer cope. We had to hide the car keys around the age of 88 but by then we had already removed all of the “reasons” for him to need to drive, so he didn’t even notice. My Mom is no longer alive but I have a vivid recollection of when she wanted to move into 55+ living decades ago and all my Dad would say after visiting a site was, “That’s the nicest nursing home I’ve ever seen!” so I get where your Dad is coming from!
You are blessed to have your Dad still able to recognize the limitations of growing older as evidenced by those around him. But he sounds vibrant, mobile and alert and there are many people with good genes like his who live several years longer at a relatively high level of functioning, so I understand him not wanting to “give in” to the more sedentary lifestyle he finds in senior living. The good news is that senior living is not a nursing home—for that he can be thankful and a friendly reminder of the difference may be warranted.
Regardless, it sounds like you and your sister live somewhat nearby to your father. Nice. If I were in your position, my sister and I would sit down with your Dad at his home, arranged by explaining you’ve been thinking more about what he meant when he said, “Do you call this living?” and you want to talk about it. While there, get out a piece of paper and tell him you want to hear what it is he’d like to be able to do in the next 10 years so he would feel like he was “living”. Tell him you’re going to sit with him for however long it takes to hear what he would like to say about what it means to be truly “living”. After he brainstorms (you can put on his favorite music softly in the background!) and you write down (i.e. acknowledge) all of that, start a 2nd sheet of paper and ask him, “What do you think you’ll need help with over the next 10 years in order to live the way you want to live out the rest of your life?” and write out those points. If he asks why you are writing everything down you'll tell him "because what he is saying is really important to you and you don't want to forget anything he tells you." Next sheet of paper: “What can Sis and I do to help you live the way you want to live for the next 10 years?” Next question doesn’t need paper: “If you could live anywhere, can you say where it is you would you want to live?” If the answer is no, I would say “Where should we start looking together?” If his answer is yes and he tells you where he wants to live, pull out sheet #2 (what he would need help with) and re-visit point by point whether where it is he would like to live will also provide the items on sheet #2 (Meals on Wheels or on-site restaurant? Home Aides or alternative?) and if not, talk through how to solve those issues.
The goal here is to get your Dad to verbalize everything that’s spinning around in his head at this pivotal stage of his life, get it all out on paper, and provide some foundation and point of reference for moving forward. The fact that he can still think through these issues is a treasure, and you will cherish your role in partnering with him at this time in his life.
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And I get so tired of the blanket characterizations of people who are older. Consider some of the people who are, and are still viable individuals. I think of Henry Kissinger, for one. I watched one of the Munk debates a few years ago in which Kissinger participated - he's still insightful, analytical and has a brilliant mind.
I'll bet Kissinger doesn't spend his spare time playing bingo.
But look at Trump, who's much younger and doesn't seem to be capable of saying anything intelligent.
I think your artistic background does make a difference; you probably seek others who have a similarly creative outlook. Artists and creative people see in life and its challenges ideas that aren't always available to someone more focused on narrower issues.
That's not to criticize anyone who's old, as I apparently am based on physical age, but unless we have dementia, we can each define and pursue our own outlooks.
Everything is patterned in our lives. Don't pick up what he's puttin' down, poster. It's not your 'fault' he's had a wonderful long life. ;)
Be thankful you're a way off from this decision about you, it's a horrible step to contemplate. However gilded & bejewelled a cage might be, it's still a cage.
Also, I understand the desire for a loved one's safety.
I'd loved to have wrapped children I brought up in cotton wool & bubble wrap with a 1' exclusion zone around them.
But then they'd never have ridden bicycles and skinned knees falling off, played conkers and bruised their knuckles, needed my hugs when the monster under the bed came to close, or my loving reassurance that they were wonderful, when they went through first heartbreaks. Ext :~) Smothered, not Mothered :~(
I think you found a good place of thinking for you both and I wish you all the very best.
Davidas ~ I think your Father was very brave to ask you that question, hard though it is.
There comes a point in time for some people when "life" is no longer living, but merely existing through the days.
To the outside world the perception is that all is well. We have food & shelter, we're looked after medically and we are with people who are in the same boat. What could be better for us? Ask our caring loved ones, desperate to keep us here and wanting us to be happy.
The slogan of a local Children's Hospice sums it up for me "What is important is not the days in our life, but the life in our days."
It must be the quality of our days, not the quantity that counts. It's hard (on both sides) to say goodbye to loved ones. But it's hard to, to exist where once you lived.
Before people misunderstand and think I'm against AL or IL I'm absolutely not. They have their place and thank goodness for them. But the same shoe does not fit every foot no matter the style.
To all who are faced with this kind of decision from either side you have my understanding and my empathy.
I am trying to find the right place for my BIL at the same time knowing my own days of independent living in my own home with my 4 adorable/adored cats is very limited and at 58 I could have a long time yet of filling in the days.
My father has always been active and still goes out to his workshop even if he can only work for a short time. He walks down to the lake, stopping to visit younger neighbors, some of whom invite him for dinner or bring him food after they become acquainted. He walks to the house of a neighbor who's always doing some remodeling or building, and offers advice on his experiences, particularly since he owned that house before it was eventually sold. He visits with other neighbors who have young children.
He's in a community with a range of families from those just starting out to others in their 70's. He's not with people his age all day, nor does he want to be. He wants to know families who represent the future. He doesn't want to be with older people, especially ones who are focused on their ill health.
If he were in AL or IL he'd have no workshop to go to, no neighbors who've lived in the area for decades to visit, no young children to greet, no remodeling projects on which to advise. He couldn't go to his workshop and rearrange his tools or start a new project.
He plans his own activities and will never ever be able to finish everything he plans. BUT, and this is the major factor, he can still plan. In AL or IL there would be no need to plan unless he finds a place that has a woodshop. They don't offer the same hope that many people need.
I have a friend who feels the same way, as do my cousin and I. If we can't do the things we want, and that means what WE want, not planned activities, then what's the point of trying to adapt to an environment we know we'd hate?
These are hard coversations to have. Wishing you well.
Why do I feel pressure to answer 'do you call that LIVING?'. I feel the need to facilitate his understanding and adjustment for the next step which is coming up. It's a grand 'reframing' that he needs to do. And he needs to accept changes and come to terms with restrictions and exercise his options within those restrictions. The single biggest adjustment would be not to drive which will eventually come to pass. Not driving = loss of freedom. Add that to living in a community that paths from independence to more and more assistance will be a big adjustment. Add to that new surroundings where he could keep only a fraction of his 'stuff', his belongings. I feel the need to help answer his questions in advance to give the adjustment up ahead more time for him to come to terms with it. As I said he is very independent and has been a very vital and active man and he theoretically could come up with his own solution and do an end-a-round to living with restrictions.
I figured out the 'On Being Mortal' when I first read your entry! Thank you! I read an extended summary of the book and got the point about how exercising our concern for their safety can kill their inner need for autonomy. A powerful point. Maybe I will get the book.
Specifically what could he do in a senior community, independent or assisted? I will add to what I said in the beginning of this thread that he could do volunteer work, he might need to arrange someone to pick him up and drop him off, or they might have volunteer work at the community that he would enjoy and do. n addition myself and my sister would take him out for meals and events. I already said:
-it would be up to him to make friends
-decide what activities he would or would not do.
-He could have his friends pick him up and drive him to other activities.
-He could take a taxi to events.-He could email and use the phone to connect. -He could use the internet.
Feel free to mention any other points for Independent living and assisted living...
And I much like the point about community living offers a buffet of activities and services that he can pick and choose from.
Much thx!
Giving up the dream you hold onto, even though a part of you knows it's unrealistic.
Not being able to stay in your home with all that, that means.
Knowing once and for all, finally facing the fact that you are old, past it.
You've got more past than future.
Just a thought because this is my thoughts at 58 yrs as I face this for myself & widowed BIL