My old mom used to enjoy shopping with me, watching movies, eating out..gossiping about relatives...
Today mom can barely follow movie plots (unless I am sitting right next to her and making her understand) , has no clue who's related to whom and just keeps repeating stories from 50 years ago....cannot stand crowds in the mall and tires quickly esp. in India
Thanks for listening. How do you all deal with a fading parent? Cry in the bathroom?
My mother was a narcissist all my life and we didn't have much of a mother-daughter relationship growing up. Motherhood wasn't by her choice, if you know what I mean. (I was an "oops") and I always felt in the way. She was married 4 times.
Mom started showing signs of dementia around age 88 and I had to move her to my area when she was 90. She lasted 1-1/2 years in a senior assisted living apartment until she got too bad mentally, then moved to Memory Care, where she's been for 4 years. (She'll be 96 in January).
OK, back to the loosing part. I lost a narcissist (that's a good thing) and gained an elderly lady who recognizes my face and smiles, says she's glad to see me and that she's happy I came to visit. She told me a few months ago that she loved me (something that was hardly ever said). We share chocolate chip cookies together on our visits.
It pains me to see her like this, as she was a vital woman, interested in politics and now she doesn't know who the president is or, for that matter, what a president is.
But we get along most of the time (unless she has an angry day-then I just leave). Would I want Alzheimer's to happen to her? Heck no. But there's been a silver lining (for me) in her black cloud. I actually feel some connection with her now that I never did.
Sad, huh?
Wren,
Look for new things you can share (chocolate chip cookies did it for us). It will never be the same but you can make a few tender moments.
I think that is her silver lining too, be free from anger and resentment!
just taking one day at a time and antidepressants, prayerhelps me and God gives me the strength.
I created new memories. Instead of trying to do the things we used to I found new things to do and I tried to just go with the flow they were in and find a little humor in as much as I could. It’s important to laugh otherwise you’d be crying all the time.
With my Dad I always remark that I had two relationships with him. Pre Alzheimer’s and with Alzheimer’s. Once I turned my thinking around and just accepted he wasn’t the same and never would be again we found things to laugh about (a lot)and now I treasure the times we shared during the height of his Alzheimer’s!
My Mom’s cognitive changes were totally different with her Parkinson’s. It was more of a challenge because she couldn’t express herself well but we found things to do we hadn’t done before and managed to laugh a little. One thing both my parents enjoyed was when I’d sit done to chat and start reminiscing “do you remember the time such and such happened....”. We laughed at the old stories.
Good luck, and being a caregiver you’ve probably been told a million times to do this but, please take care of you!
You can’t help her if you don’t care for you!
You have to say goodbye to the old mom and “love the one you’re with”.
You have to get yourself to understand the change, realize your mom needs you more like you needed her growing up. Your role in your loving relationship with her has changed and will need to continue changing at the same rate as her capabilities are changing. Kind of ‘redesign’ the way you interact with her; now you’re who she relies on.
And start planning on how to enjoy the blessing of having your mother in a different way. Observe what she now enjoys and can do, for how long she can do it..for example look at old pictures with her and let her tell you stories, revive old memories, maybe do some light gardening or low effort cooking together? Even start a project -or several- with her, like creating a cooking book with her recipes for example? (I’m assuming she likes cooking, but any project would be fun and wonderful!) Maybe some reading or table games? Watching movies that she has already watched before and which she liked? (She won’t have to make an effort to understand them because she will realize she is familiar with the plot, and there are movies we all will never get tired to watch over and over!).
Re-defining what she likes and can do will not only help you create new great memories with your mom, but it will help her a great deal to feel she is still alive, useful and to stay busy and entertained.
Although I fully understand what you mean, don’t let your sadness stop you from enjoying what you have left to live and experience with your mom. Life teaches us amazing things at every stage, and I’ve come to realize that being a caregiver has been the stage of my life where I’ve experienced truly amazing growth as a person and as a daughter, and understood the true priorities in life. Don’t lose sight of the blessings that her changes bring to your life as well!
find a support group. Try therapy. You are stuck and in a bad spot. Remember the only person you can change is you. Not that crying is all bad if it releases the anxiety. A brisk walk will also give you a release and provide much needed help to you in both body and spirit.
I just took each day, one at a time, and was thankful for the time we still had together.
He would ask for "Linda" and yes, that's me. My solution was to not argue, just walk over, turn on a light and wait for him to focus to recognize me. It saved him a lot of stress.
Your mother is doing the best she can. Just sit with her and be thankful she is still there in body. I lost my mother in 2004 and my father in 2011 and my DH this past May. You'll be repeating yourself a lot but isn't your Mother worth it? I know YOU are worth it, having this extra time with her.
Patrick
with my brother who was caretaker and trying to run two houses after he had to leave his job although he was 62 yrs old as my Mom had to be driven to the cancer center for at least three times a week for Myelodysplasia...as well as Dad who was
90 yrs and Mom being 86 yrs old ……...I suddenly felt very angry...at my Mom,she
had a personality that had changed meaning I paid to fix two bathrooms in their home and she thought I was an interloper, also she thought I was stealing her jackets that I had bought her,and she would not let me use the washing machine..I did not know about dementia or effects of the mini stroke two years before...…….she passed and then Dad started getting worse incontinent,my brother continuing to carryon with cooking,cleaning,constant doctor and supplies
medication giver until he succumbed to burnout and pneumonia causing brain absesses...……..long story made short this was all very stressful when he died suddenly without a will, he had no POA with my parents..etc. I kept telling him that he should not be taking his DAD and himself to church everysunday as he was completely unaware that Dad smelled of urine all the time...…...as well as the house......I suppose he had just adjusted to the accidents', he bathed his father
who would rise to go to his church waking my brother all the time who was beginning to show tiredness,denial of his adamant need to take care sometimes
resentfully of his patient DaD………….I WISH I HAD STEPPED IN TO CALL FOR HELP......MEANING HAVE MOM PICKED UP FOR HER APPOINTMENTS,AND
FINALLY DAD AND CALL IN HOMECARE OR THE VETERANS ADMIN.
is this being dumb or thinking they do not want anyone else in the house or maybe it would be too expensive as they were living month to month as well as
honoring their church which is another discussion but getting 800 in soc sec and giving one hundred a month plus going there to do volunteer in the small church
was ridiculous or foolhardy …………..these are salt of the earth people who really
think they are doing their duty to their religion...……………………….I arrived to find this slow decline until at 96 perhaps a message from GOD..to get my dad and brother aid and attendance...…….even that I did not do with any legal help so I
got at least half of what Dad who is blind, incontinent,can pull diapers up,with
my brother in denial or doing his DUTY...so after 96 yrs old I took Dad ww2 vet to the VA for checkups...…...he got overnight delivery for 3 mos of medications,
one year of diapers, covers for furniture for incontinence...etc. I guess this was just dumb luck my Dad did have a subarachnoid hemmorage leaving one morning in the snow after he slipped hit his head and had to have rehab for four weeks almost dying GOING TO OPEN THE CHURCH AT 5 AM IN THE MORNING!!!!!
so my friends, parents can become nightmares through no fault of their own
other than ageing out, I believe had it not been for my brother sacrificing perhaps
they would have died earlier but HE DID NOT KNOW THERE WAS HELP OUT THERE...…………………………….maybe too proud, was the church too needy?
He said to me they don't mind that he has an odor of urine....dedication or pride.
fortunatly the church helping out withluncheonI PAID for a 16,000 funeral...plot going rate 3800.1200,10,000 funeral home to honor the way they would want it done,then Dad had to go to a NH..then the surprise 10,000 accrument after medicare stops twenty days intil i was able to figure out the 10,000 in dads account go as a funeral trust...all this wihout a lawyer just phone calls to ombudsman....no probate as i was in shock
with two members of my family dying,dad succumbed to toxic shock with a UTI five mos later.i also had a nursing home ambulance chaser who was
greatfully reported to APS from the emergency dept who tried to get a check for 5000.00 towards their assisted living at same time in emergency
BEFORE DAD WAS EVEN ASSESSED as I paniked calling the first number in the phone bookto get dad in somewhere....i could have called in the Veterans..fortunatly dad had a serious UTI and had to stay in the hospital,I did report the agressive recruiter for her assisted living never givng thought to DAD needing a NH as he was blind,incontinent,etc.she did get a 850,00 downpayment in the emergency room collecting his clothing and looking at his urine speciman while i wrote a check for 850.00!!!!!!!!!
next Dad was five rooms down from his now palliative care son caretaker..
sad...finally he was admitted to a nursing home...on to medicaid...no probabate now Dad is the benefiary of estate in Va...I did get a poa,onmonth to get into bank accounts.....end of story another Funeral
10,000 forutatly his plot next to Mom was paid for and I had purchased the gravestone for the two.....................................................thats the story...
Much love and salute to all of you.
I don't have any good advice, except to keep thinking of good memories of times when she was the mom you remember... but I know that doesn't help much.
Since Mom's long term memory is still very much intact, I have moved our conversations to the way things were. There's a facebook group where people post a lot of pictures of the town Mom grew up in so I print those out and ask her what she recognizes. We go through boxes of old family pictures and I ask her who everyone is and where the photo was taken. I ask her what Sunday dinner was like at her grandmother's house, how to make cottage cheese or store bushels of potatoes for a large family so they lasted all winter. What was it like to have uncles overseas during WWII? a brother serving in Korea? or on a Navy ship blocking Cuba? How did you make jelly during WWII when sugar was rationed?
Our outings now are often drive byes where Mom doesn't get out of the car. We still enjoy restaurant meals and there are a couple of parks where we sit under the shade and watch the people. Mom enjoyed trips to the local pool this year with her youngest great-grandchild. I set her up in a sturdy folding chair under a shaded pavilion near the children's pools where she could keep an eye on us. She's just not comfortable alone in public anymore.
I'm sadden that Mom's short term memory issues have changed our relationship and I definitely have spent my share of timing crying over it. If I don't refocus on some other topic, Mom will tell me how much her father enjoyed cornbread and how her mother made cornbread for almost every evening meal each time I serve it. Asking about when my grandmother got the foot pump powered sewing machine she still used during my childhood opens the conversation to a story I have never heard before. I encourage you to find similar topics for discussion from your mother's past. You may even find your relationship deepens even as she fades away.
Thank you for showing how many invaluable memories that our loved ones can still share!!! Your mom, despite having this horrible illness, is a very lucky woman and must have been a great mother to have raised someone with so much compassion and empathy!!
There will be moments of lucidity--enjoy those.
My mom is fading and repeats herself incessantly. Can't remember anything past 10 minutes ago, can't dial her phone, can't carry on a coherent conversation--AND I am currently banned from seeing her. It's hard. But, I was NEVER close to my mother, so the loss will not be devastating. I envy people who had great moms. But I had a wonderful daddy. Miss him everyday.
Do you have Mom back in India now? The trip would have confused her. And they do tire easily. We would take Mom out and after an hour she was ready to come back. If you haven't made the trip back, I guess u realize she can't go alone. Getting her home will be a good thing.
Thank you for sharing your mom's story and letting me know Im not alone.
Mom has a great long-term memory but zero short term memory. Right after she’s eaten breakfast, she can’t remember that she’s eaten breakfast.
This past Thursday, I moved her into a memory care facility in Maryland where I live. Of course, she is very confused, but I know over time she will get used to it.
What is wonderful about a memory care facility is that they are always there and ready to take care of them. To make sure that they eat, get their medicine, you name it.
Have I cried – every day for months. Besides it being hard to see who was your mom slipping away, having to move her into a facility just broke my heart even though I knew it was the best thing for her. I made sure that I moved as much of her furniture as I could into her one room studio and made it look as much like her own apartment as I could.
Have I cried – every day for months. Besides it being hard to see who was your mom slipping away, having to move her into a facility just broke my heart even though I knew it was the best thing for her. I made sure that I moved as much of her furniture as I could into her one room studio and made it look as much like her own apartment as I could.
We just need to remember that we need to take care of ourselves. We certainly can be there at all times for love ones, but we also have to realize that we have lives to live – jobs to do.
I would suggest joining a few groups that you can join so that you can talk face-to-face with others who are going through exactly what you got are going through.
Hang in there!!