Her home has been sold. My brother, sister and I are all still working so we can not bring Mom home to live with us and since she fell and broke her hip, this is even more out of the question. Further more she is still with it enough to know that she would be in our home and not hers. She is uncomfortable with having a male nurse and male nurses aids, especially when they come into her room during the night to check on her.
As far as the male attendants are concerned, is it possible for you to request only female attendants, or are there not enough to go around so to speak? In my mom's current facility, I only had females working with her, but now that she is mostly out of it, and I trust the two males that work there, they also pitch in and I get a lot of good feedback from them. Hang in there. Read alot, ask a lot of questions and at some point, you will all figure this out.
Mom has been in the nursing home for more than a year now. She had a skin disease on her legs when she went there so that is why she thought she was there, she had no clue about the dementia and still does not. Once her legs healed up she fell and broke her hip (this was Easter morning) so for a long time this is why she thought she was there. All the time she wanted to go home and the main reason was lack of privacy, male residents looking in her room as they happened to go down the hall, the male CNAs and the male night shift nurse. She thinks they are all out to get to her. Since her legs and hip are all healed up she can not understand why she is still there.
Yes, she often talks about going home to the city where she grew up, but then she will describe her home in our home town to a tee. For a while we were able to explain to her that her home was sold and why (we were no longer able to maintain it and the double lot it sits on) and she seemed to accept it. But all of a sudden she is almost wild about wanting to go home!. She now has a private room at the end of the hall, so there aren't as many people passing by (which she has sometimes complained about - the boredom of it - lol). She also has a private bathroom but needs help getting to it, which she hates to ask for, mainly because she is afraid a man will respond or because she thinks no one will respond (mainly because by the time they get to her she has forgotten that she needed to go and they leave!) We have told the home about her fear of men, but it seems to fall on deaf ears.
Last week she demanded that I take her home and when I told her I couldn't, she tried to hit me and told me to not come back if I don't plan on taking her home. Today, I came back to find her having an argument with the male nurse who was only trying to get to sit in her recliner for a short nap. (She now refuses to go to her room and it takes some conniving to get her there.) After the nurse left she said that she had to go to the bathroom, so I helped her to her feet and across the room, but she went into the hall because she said she would use the bathroom "at home". I tried to get her to understand that she should go to the bathroom here at first, thinking it would be a distraction as well as "get the job done", but no such luck. We walked down the hall almost to the emergency door at the end and I told her that it was locked, so she turned around and headed back to the end of the hall where her room is, at about this time my brother showed up so we were able to get her into her room and to sit in her recliner (although she tried first to sit in a different chair, which is not usual for her) She immediately began to demand that my brother take her home. And another quarrel started. My brother is hard of hearing and Mom's hearing aids are both broken, so you can imagine how futile this was. After 10 minutes my brother left.
For about 30 seconds Mom acted as though she was devastated that he was not taking her home, but then she again said that she had to go pee. So I tried to get her up again, but the talk of using the bathroom at "home" returned so I used the call button and got an aide, who helped her to the bathroom.
Back in her recliner, it was difficult for the aide to leave and go about her other duties as Mom was now focused on her and would have nothing to do with me. When another aide came and distracted her they both were able to leave.
I then tried to get Mom to lay back in her recliner for a nap, but she would have nothing of it. I told her she needed to rest now as she was to tired to go anywhere. So she said well then let me sit in my wheelchair and you can push me out. (This is where things are really weird as most of the time she says that the wheelchair is not hers and we should get it out of her room!) So I helped her into her wheelchair and she right away started rolling down the hall. I grabbed my coat and followed to the nurses station where I told the nurse I was afraid she would try to get up on her own. The nurse said Mom could stay there with her, they would be going into the dining room soon. So with Mom's back to me I left. This is the second time I have done this and it bothers me, but I suppose she had already forgot that I was there.
Mom has other issues: besides being totally deaf in her left ear she needs a hearing aide in the right ear also, she has a cataract in one eye and scaring on both pupils so her vision is poor and she can't tolerate much sunlight. She has had one episode of UTI and I have to wonder if that is also going on again. From day one she has refused to sleep in the bed provided for her and sleeps in her recliner. She also most of the time refuses to participate in any activities, but on rare occasions they can get to her to come.
My brother and sister were the ones to place Mom in this home and I am not listed as one to call if there should be a problem. This is because of my brother-in-law: long story. Because of this it is my understanding that the staff is not obligated to do anything I suggest or demand. They do have my number, though because I had my spouse there for a few days before he died last April. My siblings chose this home because it is across the street from the hospital where my sister works and 6 minutes from our home town. I live 25 miles away.
I know I can't "fix it", how do I deal with it?