I'm tired of cooking/preparing 3 meals a day. It's just the two of us but boy oh boy can that woman eat!! She stays slimish, I get fattish. It's bad enough I do everything here much less start making her one thing and me the other. At times I feel guilty when I buy her fast food cuz of the nutritional value....not to mention I eat it too.
And thanks to all of you for your comments. I have checked her temp and she usually runs one when she has a UTI. I am looking for a knowledgeable doctor to take her to, because her current PC has made comments to me implying that they can't stay forever. I said something about praying about something and she said prayers are for the weak. That statement made me decide it is time to get a new doc.
Tacy, thanks for the explaination. Some people never learn!
Sheradale, glad you are getting some improvement with your shots,
Katie, I wish you were feeling better with the grieving of your Mom, I do know that it takes time, and is different for everyone. What Sheradale said, 30 odd years ago, when I was going through my divorce, in my grieving process, my emotions ju6shut down, and my memory of that entire year. I couldn't cry, sleep, remember things, I don't even remember my kids barely from that time period. We all go through it in a different way. For me, in dealing with my own parents dying, it was really tough as we lost 3 parents in 14 months, so there wasn't even time to grieve properly. Then, after my Mom died (our last of the 3), I began to take time on my own to sit outside, and to just close my eyes in a sort of meditation, and allow myself to feel, and remember them, and to let it out. This made my husband uncomfortable at first, as I was disappearing for an hour, and would come in from crying at times, but it helped me in that way, and he got over asking me about it. Now, so many years later, I'm at peace with things. I felt cheated, as they all were only 74 and 75, still so young. But God has his own plan, and they are still with me, just in a different way. God help you in your quest for peace and acceptance of the loss of your Sweet Mom. The missing them never goes away though, and we have to accept that as beautiful memories.
Yogagirl, you are taking on so much... be careful, it's very easy to burn out, and so very hard to re-charge.
Grief. I hate that word, even more, I just hate it period. Will it ever lessen it's firm grip? Why do I have to file my mother's taxes? She's dead, they no longer have to pay out SS or Medicare to her, isn't that enough?
Mother's Day is the 8th, her birthday is the 11th, her death day the 27th. So many reminders ...if I could think of them and smile at all the wonderful happy memories it would be okay but.... I think of them and all I can see is their final painful months and then having to be strong enough to hold them while they died. Trying to sleep but all you can see is their faces and how different they looked.
Perhaps this would be easier if I still lived in another state when they passed and wasn't the one that spent years alone with them. Who knows. I dislike my brothers, yet I wish things were like they used to be. Maybe if I had caring family in my life it would be easier. The list of "maybe's" is endless....
Finally went to the docs the other day. It's been 10 months since I saw him. He was also my mother's doc and he too, reminds me of her. I see his name on her death certificate.... anyway, I told him to switch my anti-depressants and start me back on the weight loss pills. This has been like being in a giant vortex of one nightmare creates another and another. That's another thing, I could see how he looked at me while I struggled to explain what was going on with me, it's hard to do when the tears are flowing, your throat is constricted and your chest in that vice grip. Although I'm sure it's not true for all men, but they do seem to handle death easier. Me? I just fall apart at a thought or mention or picture....it makes me feel pretty helpless at times. Go see a psych he says, go to grief counseling he says, exercise he says, blah blah blah. I've did all that, tried all that and the awfuls are still here. Time, he says, time will help. His nurse said her mother still falls apart and it's been 10 years since her mom died. I can't imagine ...going through this for another 9 years. Let's see, going through menopause, hot flashes, weight gain, death of both parent's, now comes the depression, more weight gain, anti-depressant that makes me gain more weight, anxiety, PTSD, taxes.... makes me think this is just a very cruel joke that never ends. It's like I know what I HAVE to do but just can't seem to do it. Or simply just don't care enough anymore to do it? Haven't decided which one yet :/
The weather is beyond gorgeous here in the PNW. Tree's are blooming, tulips, wildflowers and everything in-between. Fake it till I make it seems to be the answer these days. Force myself to take the girls out, force myself to mow the grass, till the garden, plant flowers and veggies... I long for the day that I have energy and motivation to WANT to participate in life again. Even reading these posts sends me into a tailspin of grief and memories.
Maybe when her taxes are filed, the month of May is over and these new meds kick in, I will hopefully have a better outlook.... maybe
pressed forward. It's those kind of regrets that are sometimes hard to deal with, as I really miss my Mom.
I'm sorry some of you are feeling a bit snubbed on different forums. I hope it isn't me who has made you feel that way. I do admit that I have been very self absorbed lately with my own personal issues, my FIL'S rapid decline and the loss of our dear friend. I definitely don't want anyone to feel like their issues aren't as important as my own! I know that I write long and windy posts, but I don't know how to do it any other way. I think the world of you all, and you and your stuff is every bit as important as mine! I'll be more mindful of you all!
I do think that some of what you are experiencing Jeanette is part of the reality of getting older, it is hard for life not to seem stale and flat when we realize many of our dreams will never be realized. I wish I knew how you could recapture a little of that joie de vivre. ((hugs))
I tried to take her to her Dr the next morning,
but she was in too much pain to get in
the car so I called 911. My sis met us at the ER.
We had one of those long, miserable, waits.
Finally they x-rayed her and said she has new multiple rib
fractures and old spinal fractures.
After another short wait of about 4 hrs, they
admitted her to a regular room.
She was loving the attention and the tray of food
until my sis and got up to go, then mom got angry.
Doctors don't really understand and can't have empathy with you unless they have gone through it themselves. The advice they give is good. Get active, give it time, go to support groups, etc. it is just that you want so badly for it to be over because you started your grieving before she actually passed.
My advice, follow what the doctor says and keep coming back here where people understand.
I'm a bundle of nerves because the hospital
wants to discharge her. We may need to place her and
it feels so rushed on Friday afternoon, no less.
Jeanette, that is a good way to put it...fake it till we make it! I feel like I have to put on a stoic face at the tax place, the dentists, lawyers, etc. etc. I find I do best when I am in an unfamiliar place where no one knows me.
Cwillie, I feel like I am not keeping up with this World and have that jaded feeling. I am hoping that will go away at some point and I will find some enthusiasm for something.
Stacey, It is hard to be in or near Mom's home. In my case I am across the street and we took her into our home the last year and a half. I am still having trouble going into her room here though a few weeks ago I painted it a brighter color. I now don't believe I had the energy to do that.
If I calculate correctly, she was admitted yesterday but the hospital is trying to discharge her now, presumably to a rehab facility for rehab from the fractures?
I'm not positive about this, and will admit that lately I've had some difficulty keeping some issues straight, but I believe that a hospital stay of 3 days is necessary for Medicare to pay for a rehab facility. If I'm wrong, hopefully someone will correct me. After years of these kinds of issues, sometimes they get all mixed up in my brain.
If you don't have a specific facility in mind, try to get some family help to check out ones recommended by the discharge planner. Not all are even decent.
And I know it's hard, but be firm with the doctors in getting the information you want. You have that right!
Good luck with addressing this issue.
Others may know more, thus info just passed by my awareness from talking to my tax attorney years ago.Hope this is a viable way for you to have the pressure of April 15th lifted off your shoulders.
Later, I will go backwards, reading everyone's posts. It has been a long time since seeing our Jeannette here.
I recognize this to be true but I just can't stop missing her.
Jeanette, Katie, Luckylu, myself and all of you who have lost loved ones recently or even long ago, keep the faith and remember you are not alone. Life will get better........at least I think it will. In the meantime don't beat yourself up for grieving. If you need to cry, cry. If people around you don't get it. Too bad for them. Find things that make you happy. Whatever that might be. I feel a bond with all of you.
Rehab won't take her, private memory care arrangements take time,
dad is at home and agitated asking to be taken to the hospital to see
her. They are both angry and confused.
We probably will take her home and tell her the rehab was full,
then take her to memory care. That is what sis and I discussed.
We shall see...
I have found 2 books helpful on grief.One day when I went to get the mail,a nice lady that had lost her Mother also,left a book in our mailbox.It is called "Healing After Loss"by Martha Whitmore Hickman with daily meditations for working through grief and you read a page each day.The other one,I found at Barnes &Noble called How To Go On Living When Someone You Love Dies and it's by Therse A.RandoPh,D. which seems pretty helpful.
Falls Are Evil!!!............................To all,take care
Yogagirl, I'm so sorry you are going through this with your Mom! I hope she will heal quickly and you get good home care, and paon meds, poor dear! You certainly didn't need all of this heaped up on your already full plate! You take care!
What do you want mom?
Nothing
c...c...c...
Shall we get up mom?
NO, I don't want to get up!
c...c...c...
(Thinking that she doesn't know me today) Who are you calling for mom, who do you want?
I'm NOT calling anyone.
Well mom, yes you are calling. What am I supposed to do when you call?
Ignore it.
It's not that easy mom.
c...c...c... can you turn me over? (repeat)
(mumbling) oh shut up old woman.... grumble grumble grumble