How can I best comfort him? He told me, before he was diagnosed, that knowing he had ALZ would only depress him, so we call it memory problems, and try to joke about them or ignore them. He has progressed to stage 5. He can go for walks by himself, and usually finds his way home with no trouble.
A few times lately, he has wandered into the next town, and called on his cell because he has no idea where he is. I get him to find a street sign or two, and a business name, then I google it to find him, and go pick him up. Some people might feel that this is too risky, but we live in a very safe area, and his ability to walk out of the house is very precious to him, and I believe that it is still safe for a little longer.
The problem is that he is noticing that he gets lost. He talks about landmarks that disappear, change, or reappear in front of him. He wants to know what is wrong with him. Well, I know, but I've tried to tell him a few times in the past, and it doesn't go well. How do you think I should handle his awareness? What could a doctor say to him?
I have set up an appointment with a geriatrician, as a first step towards seeing a geriatric psychiatrist. Since he started worrying about his mind, he has stopped worrying about a cousin who probably didn't really steal from him 40 years ago. That is a relief, since he was talking about getting a gun. There is no gun here, nor is there a nearby gun shop.
It was easier when he was denying that there was anything wrong! What can I do?
The other day Dad had issues remembering a certain telephone number... I told him not to worry because I could rarely remember telephone numbers once telephone numbers become 10 digits..... compared to decades ago when they were 7 numbers and usually the first two number were letters such as HOward 3-5555.
Remind your husband of all the things he can still do. Try to boost his confidence.
Second, keep writing in to us and tell us how it is going. This is the source of empathy and experience. all of the suggestions above are awesome!
So, hugs to you!
Alzheimer’s is now sometimes referred to as diabetes of the brain. Chances are, your husband eats a high carbohydrate (sugars and starches) diet. Even “good” carbs are eventually broken down by the body into sugar. You might notice an improvement in your husband if you can help him lower his carbs and up his healthy fats. Consider researching the low-carbohydrate, high-fat (LCHF) diet. There’s a lot of good information out there on YouTube. Sometimes people notice an improvement in their brain function with the LCHF diet.
The best to you both.
After consulting with his doctor, I would explain that he has memory problems and the doctor will try to help as best as he can. I would say that you will get through this together and there is no need to worry. Just give comfort and loving promises. To me, it's what is in the moment that matters, because later, he will not recall any of what you have told him.
We called my cousin's condition a memory problem, which is true. The Neurologist used the word dementia, but we didn't dwell on it. My cousin said she didn't want to lose memories of her parents. I told her that she never would, so not to worry. (I wasn't sure, but wanted to comfort her.) Eventually, she didn't realize there was a memory problem. It's been over 2 years and she still seems to recall her parents, which may or may not last. She has no idea that she has dementia.
If your husband seems to be getting anxious, I would discuss meds with his doctor. That has helped.
I think that I was extremely fortunate that my husband knew his diagnosis from the very beginning, and we could talk openly about it. That didn't mean that he wasn't in denial about what he could and couldn't do, especially in the early days. It didn't mean he accepted his condition gracefully. But we could talk openly about the challenges and that helped us both.
But I know that is a highly individual decision. We do not talk openly about her dementia to my mother. Different strokes for different folks. I'm not trying to suggest what you should do, but just empathize with how very difficult this aspect of caring for someone with dementia is. Hugs to you!
Lewy Body Dementia (which my husband had for about 10 years) does not typically include wandering. He did have a mobility scooter and ran errands in the neighborhood for several years. That was a great boost to his happiness and quality of life. This posed risks, of course, but they were mainly risks to himself and not to the general public.
A couple of practical things we did about his neighborhood outings: He wore an identity bracelet. (Check out Road ID) I wore one, too, if I left the house without my purse. I still do. So it was easy to convince Hubby that this was a normal and sensible precaution. I also made sure he had a cell phone in his pocket, fully charged and turned on. Since he hadn't used a cell phone before the dementia using it wasn't second nature to him and we had a short practice session before he left the house each time. He found this reassuring rather than demeaning -- but then, he was very aware of his limitations.
My husband's wonderful, wonderful geriatrician talked to him openly about his dementia. (She didn't use the word dementia in talking to my mother.) He was a subject in a research program at Mayo Clinic, and of course the disease was talked about in every visit. As I say, I feel very fortunate to have had that openness, and my heart goes out to you as you struggle with your husband's denial.
I would be interested in hearing how the geriatrician visit goes. Keep us informed, Jinx -- we care!
You are correct that he needs an ID bracelet and a GPS locator. I'll be getting right on that.
What's wrong with giving money to panhandlers? I feel a bit guilty because I don't do it more often!
Fortunately, I am not quite stupid or heartless enough to actually say those things.
We have that common type of marriage where he is a pretty good guy, and gave me the chance to have a family. But he did a lot of guy stuff, like wanting to be waited on even when I was also working full time. I know there are marriages where the husband does much more than his share of relationship building, but mine isn't one. He wouldn't listen to me talk, or let me interrupt him to talk, or spend time with me if he had anything else to do. But he was a good father, and we managed to be on "the same team" most of the time.
Now he expects me to be around constantly so he can feel safe. I love him, but I don't LLOOVVEE LOVE LOVE him. I know that telling him I will always be there is useful in calming him. I will try to add "We'll get through this together."
As I think about it, what makes it hard for me to be more compassionate in my thoughts and feelings is that I am afraid of letting myself feel how painful this must be for him. Is there a way to be in touch with that tremendous tragedy without drowning in it?
Good luck.