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.
My parents hired an uninsured person to do their roof about 10 years ago. He started having back trouble after he took off part of their roof. He left it that way for over two weeks -- no tarp, nothing. I talked to my mother every day, telling her to get someone in to finish the job. She wouldn't do it. Finally a torrential rain came. There was so much damage to the uncovered part of the house. My parents didn't even file insurance or have a damage crew out to dry things out. They just paid some thousands to have someone professional do the roof and fix the ceilings and walls. Unfortunately, they didn't tend to the moisture, so the damage is still extensive.
The uninsured worked didn't have the money they paid him, so he swore he would cut their grass for free for the rest of their lives. That lasted a little over a year before he said he had to start charging again. I guess he hoped they would die soon.
It was exasperating. I told them not to hire this guy, because I knew he wasn't dependable. I told them over and over to get the roof back on the house. My mother was so busy being "nice" that she wouldn't act. It is a good lesson on why not to hire an unlicensed, uninsured person, even if you think you know him.
Our subdivision lets a lot of workmen going door-to-door because the ages of the houses, average 35 years old... yep, time for new roofs, new windows, new siding, new gutters, new driveways, trees cut down.
Earlier this year I did have a person who was grinding up tree branches, who was going door to door, to drag out whatever limbs and branches they could find, the cost was very reasonable. They spent most of the day in our subdivision doing work.
The gutter company called me this morning [sigh] as they wanted to reschedule the day for the tech to come out to give a quote.... the fellow on the other end of the phone was very polite, so I was polite back... told him our work schedules have changed plus I am caring for very elderly parents so right now it would be impossible to set a new date and time, as I never know from one minute to the next.... he laughed, but it was a laugh of knowing what I was going through, he said "hang in there, Mam"... told him to call after the first of the year. Yeah, I know the company will call me back then, but I won't be answering.
I am so happy to report that for the first time in I can't remember when, I am in no pain whatsoever ....the meds my doctor put me on, in addition to something for my nerves, is already kicking in apparently. I had gotten to a point where I literally walked with a limp and the other night was in so much pain that had I had someone to sit with Mama I most likely would have gone to the ER...and I am not one to give in to pain...but it was frightening...but today...pain free!!!! I feel like I can do anything...sooo thankful....why on earth did I not do that a LONG time ago... :)
Ladies houseshoes are too flimsy, too cutesy, too many bows, elastic, etc etc...so I was in the dollar store the other day and spied a pair of men's basic houseshoes...of coulrse you have to buy a much smaller size but Oh my goodness!!!! I am in heaven in these shoes...they are just inexpensive plain old men's houseshoes..I'm sure I am not the first one to discover it...but I am living in these things...and I'm sure my feet are thankful...they are so cozy
It's sad that there are so many looking to make a buck and run or do a shoddy job and be gone from the area but I think they also know which neighborhoods are more elderly saturated...ours is....and so we get a lot more of that...On another note, we do have one guy who comes around on a regular basis but we have known him for years and years and he always did odd jobs for my Mama and Daddy and he is reputable and does excellent work so I am thankful when he comes by...he is a hard worker...but those folks you don't know.....yep...I'd avoid those for sure...
I know you are able to manage things wonderfully on your own and have to build up trust with strangers. Hospice is there for you to call in the darkest hours of the night, not necessarily to tell you what to do but also to be a friendly voice when you are at your lowest point. Try and concentrate on the here and now the future will take care of itself. After all you have been through you know you will be able to survive and their is something waiting around the corner. The important thing is when a door opens don't slam it shut. Many hugs.
some kind of dynamic forces have put you back with your mother during her biggest hour of need in her lifetime and when its over youll feel so blessed that you wont give a dam about anyone elses approval . my life is still one of hard labor and difficulty but theres a calm that defies explanation . its like ; sue me , if you need one fork and one spoon that badly .. suckers !!
look around until you see a custom home being built . not a subdivision but a high end custom home . stop and ask about their gutter men . these builders " command " the cream of the crop in subcontractors and theyre a close knit community . most of these subs operate by reputation and word of mouth and havent the need to even advertise . these are the true mom n pop operators and theyd take a loss to protect their reputation. they are the ones in construction for the long haul . they certainly dont need to pound on doors and flim flam people .
No more answering the front door unless I know ahead of time someone is coming... sorry, Girl Scouts and high school marching bands :(
The next day I wanted to reschedule the appointment because darkness takes over rather quickly at 5pm. Then there was a voice mail message saying the appointment would take 90 minutes..... say what?.... 90 minutes to figure out a quote for gutters? Red flag.
Sig other called to cancel appointment. The company gave him a hard time, said I signed paperwork to have the gutters installed, yada, yada, yada. More red flags. I fired off a calm and collective email saying I was within the Federal law 3 days *cooling off* period for anything that was signed regarding door to door salespeople. So far I haven't heard squat back.
Now I can see how elderly or people with memory issues can get tangled up with door-to-door salespeople. The paperwork I signed I was told was to guarantee that I would get the sales event price should I order gutters. I know, my fault for not reading the fine print and asking for a copy. I was too tired to bother.
I was just so surprised this well known local company was strong arming potential customers this way.
I suppose what we'd like some higher authority to tell us is when, exactly, being old ceases to be better than the alternative. Of course there's always Mother Nature, but nowadays we tend to insist on a second opinion.
Mama is much better today mentally and has really made up for not eating yesterday. BUT...the urine output, though better, is still not normal ...and yes, i know that at her age of 90 she is not going to get better...And so I have that deep down feeling where there is a knowing that it is coming...and it hurts...but it hurts more to think of how much Mama does not want to linger in a state where she is not enjoying her life....Right now she is laughing again, and we have had some very precious moments today thank God...I live for those...I wander around in our yard, where Mama worked so lovingly and diligently for all those years...I see all the flowers, wild and otherwise, that are there because she put them there...the colors are so vibrant and I want to show them all to her. I try to take pictures and upload them to my laptop so she can enjoy them too....But knowing that my Mama will never walk in that yard with me again...feels like someone is pulling all the air out of my lungs....I try to remember that when that time comes and she is gone from here physically, I have to hang on to the firm belief in my heart and soul that she will still be with me...and she will be happy and whole again...and as she used to comfort me as a small child and tell me when I would lose a beloved pet, she would tell me..."you don't need to worry about them anymore, they are OK now...they are a lot better than you are, their suffering is over"..... I know it's coming...but I don't think today...and maybe not for a while...or a long while...only God knows. But in the meantime, I am making the most out of our time and thinking back to all those years when I lived away from home and would worry about her so much and wished I was closer and wanting to be closer and couldn't figure out how on earth to get here and yet, here I am...and God handled all that...and so He will handle the rest. I think I'm going to go get those pictures now.....
my whine today . i spent 75 bucks freshening up chainsaw blades and made 60 for a load of wood . man , getting ahead is a jerky process in this economic climate . still have the 70 bucks from yesterdays truck repair to make back . S*IT !!
Maybe we should just say "still old," but that feels a bit crass. :-/
Our parents are too old. It's a fact, and it shouldn't be hurtful if a doctor tells you that.
And once they lose their ability to think, what's the point? No, I'm not for killing them off before their time, but at some point we have to accept the fact that they die because their bodies just can't pump the blood through the 80 plus year old veins that have had blood pumped through them for, well, 80 years plus.
While it's hurtful, it's fact. And at some point we need to accept fact, at some point we are all going to die. I know my mom is too old at the age of 91. She's just too old.
Note: doctors don't usually put the death as age related, there's always some cause they use, heart failure (which is true, the heart failed because the heart was 'too old', or kidney failure, (yes, the kidney's fail because they are 'too old'.
We cannot expect our elders to be around forever and once we understand that with our brains, not our hearts, we will all be better off.
good luck to you hope . youve had a lot of personal turmoil . try to be as cheerful with mom as possible under the circumstances . its the smiles and laughter that youll remember after shes gone . my aunt in spite of her age and dementia is one who keeps it light and chuckles a lot . ill have great memories of the many hearty laughs weve had . my mom was ill with bipolar most of her life so the laughs were few and far between . caring for her in her final months was tense and difficult . men dont handle the crying jags very well ..