I went though a lot with my mom. I first notice a difference after 911. She was fine the last two years before that. She did start buying things and having papers around , but when people get older t
...Read MoreI went though a lot with my mom. I first notice a difference after 911. She was fine the last two years before that. She did start buying things and having papers around , but when people get older they do things. One good thing she did do was, my job had a special program for family members with legal advice. So when I was up in New York I was given a lawyers name so she could get a will, power of attorney and health epoxy on herself with a low cost of $100.00 for all. I had no idea I was the one she was going to place in charge. If I even knew what was going to happen I don't know what I would have done. When 911 happen I had a trip already plan to visit mom, Yes I was there. I was very sad myself however mom started to act different, she was just sent home from the hospital and a stay at a nursing home for rehab. I had just had surgery, but they would not let her come home unless I was there with her. Also bills had to be paid. There visiting nurses and aids since I was unable to lift her. She would just sit and watch TV. Stay up until 4o clock am trying to write out checks. She starting acting very confused. One time she had three diapers on at one time. The aids that was helping wanted to know what wass going on. She did recover from that, however is was only the begining. I also had a hard time getting a flight back to Florida. I was very lucky since my job also had the family medical leave act, I myself had some medical problems, but since I was now the main care taker of mom, If something happen to her it help out. It never worked out that way. It seemed every time I was going in for a surgery, something would happen to her. She feel one time in cold of winter being outside, just thinking there was ice outside and fell and hit her head. I was called and had to fly up to New York. Then she fell and broke a hip, then fell and hurt her arm. I had to mention to the docotor something else is wrong. Not until she started hiting me and seeing things that were not there did he beleive me. The brusies were there on me. Yes she had dementia. I begged him if there was medicine and if he could get me some extra help. I do blame myself for not seeing things sooner, back in 1997 I had to have Gall blader surgery( there was a tumor). I had been plaing a trip to visit mom and also my favoriate Aunt was not doing good. That was mom's sister. I explained after the doctor gave me the Ok to travel I would be up in New York. Well after being back from Surgery, I was out more than six weeks, (you see I only had a reptured appendix in Oct 996, and now we were in early April1997. I was sending cards regular, and one day I asked my boss a small favor if I would be able to check on my Aunt since my vacation was coming up. So I called only to find out that she just died. My own mom was asked several times to visit with her but she refused. My aunt last wish was to see my mom. I knew that something was wrong. My job allowed me to leave as soon as I could get a plane flight. ( vaction was changed to a later date,and funerial leave started. They were so kind they gave me five days with pay. Yes I was a good worker and also a manager. When I called mom she was in shock, she did not beleive me at first. She wanted to know why no one called her. I explained that she just passed when I had called. I did ask Mom why didn't you go and see her, they would even picked you up. No answer. That was my first sign. But I did not know then what it was. Things happen to people. Doctors do not understand only if you know the person 100% and care enough you would know what is really wrong. I live in Florida, so I did know everything. I left New York to get away from the crime and cold. It took two years to get mom to Florida after a bad fall she had after I had been advised by the State of New York to go home get things in order with my family and they would watch over her. I had to talk to my job of 23 years no I was not old enough to retire so I had to give notice in January that I would be leaving in May 2005 It was not fair to my job or to my health flying back and forth it was taking a toll. IIn January of 2005 I had to make an emergency trip when my mom was missing in the hospital. I had a terrible fight with a hospital that time. I was only back from medical leave and big boss let me check on my mom to see how she was. I was told that they were going to put me back on medical leave and call the correct dept, and get in touch with my doctor and personel and medical dept of what was happening. They got me a emergency flight, and told me if the hosptial called they would tell them I was at a docotr's visit.When I arrive in New York my uncle picked me up and we went to the nursing home rehab hospital. They all thought I was a doctor for a big meeeting, just the way I was dressed. When I asked to see Olive Thiel and they found out who I was they were in shock. She was not in her room, I looked all over, and found three ID braclets in her drawer and one under the bed. I went to the nurses station and threw them the braclets.. And asked for them to find my mom. You see she was riding in the elevator. They place a special monitor on my mom's arm band and it was locked inplaced. I got her home and had nurses come in and aids to help clean sssince I could not do it. From that time I never let my mom be without me near by. It took me almost two years to sell the house and things cleaned up. The house wasa mess. Ii found bills not paid, checks not cashed out from the government. Money in church envelopes. hundred of clothes with price tags on them. All very old. Thank god my uncle did live in the upstairs apratment, things could have been worse. My mom came to live with us, but beofre she did I made my hubby come with me to New York to see how she acted with him and also looked around at about ten different places for day care or if things got bad and I could not take care of her. I did find a beatuiful assisting living. My mom was great on the airplane calm, relax, no bathroom problems. She arrive safe and sound to her new home with me and her special room we set up. Things went great for four days, Then it all happen on a tuesday night. She woke up covered in urine. had to was her. Then made her breakfast she thre it in my face. that was ok made sure her sugar was ok and gave her medicine. I slept in the room with her the night before. But when hubby went to work it got worse. I was yelled at, called names, hit at. Told me it was her hoem to get out. Finally I got her to bed, I was so tired I feel a sleep on the toliet, I heard her walk by ( The house was child proof) She sat herself down on my couch with out the special mat, and would not move. I got her into bed, and checked her sugar level, it was so high, and she needed her medicine for the dementia. She would not take the medicine. finally after many try's I got the pill into her. Then I notice her eyes rolled back.I called 911. Fire resuce was at the house in minutes time. I had twenty firemen in one bedroom they checked her vitals, her medicine and her medical records. They said to me very calm that I could not take care of her in the house she was too sick. They were very nice and said they would able to hold her down why I gave her the shot and stay and wait to see if everry wass allright. Her vitals were ok. but however even though four od the firemen held her arms and legs down, while her gave her shots, of course she hit one of them and I was stick witha empty neddle. I was then told go to the doctor, and promise that I would find a safe place to taken care of. We did that the next day. The assisting living I was looking at took her in first as day care, but the firemen were right she was so sick the illness had taken over.She lived there for almost two good years being love and care for. always clean, knowing me at all times. I wass therre all they tiems with her and doing activities with the others. We had fun, mom became my friend, and a became her little girl again. She did have some falls and hospital visits, but I always sleep overr at the hospital's and spent night at the assisting living. playing games watching TV, dancing coloring, making decorations for the holidays. i liitle body statred to fail in late Sept 2009, I was advised they wanted to place her in a hospice hospital, but the assisting living of where she spent two good years, said they would take under the understanding of what was happening she was in the assisiting home from Oct 2, 2009 unitl Oct 5th she died in my arms knowing me until the last minutes. She is at peace now with my day in a national cementary. I am stress out still. I just lost my dear uncle in Oct 2011. If you notice a change speak up until you are heard.