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Edited on Wed Dec-03-03 09:59 PM by chookie
After living almost 20 happy years in FL, my mother's health got very bad, and the fam back home was not able to take care of her. I moved back to SW PA, clearly the craziest thing I've ever done in my life.
She was in late stage Alzheimer's, very sick and quite out of her mind. I had to do more and more for her as she became more ill. At one point, she was lucid enough to tell us she did not want to live any more, so our doctor recommended a home hospice program -- she received only pain medication and things to make her comfortable. It was a really smart decision for us. You better believe it was HARD; it was gruelling; it was impossible to take care of her -- but we did, with the help of the home hospice health team, who were simply awesome and looked after all of our needs. It was about 1.5 years of this, but my mother was able to spend her last months in her home, with her pets, in familiar surroundings, and when she died, it was with all of us around her, and with her in peace. It was tough, but I am glad I did it.
It is a very hard task, and not everyone can deal with the stuff that comes up -- luckily I have a very high tolerance for tough situations and have a knack for medical procedures and patient nursing, but it is a course I would recommend to anyone who is considering it, if they are able to pull it off. (I am an artist and can work odd hours out of a home studio so I was available at all times.) If you have cooperative siblings who can help, you can divvy up care -- my sister and I really supported each other and it was wonderful.
Believe it or not -- with her Alzheimer's, it was even worse having her in a hospital, because she was so out of her mind and would wander -- and they would tie her to her bed. Yikes. She was in a nursing home temporarily, and it was an awful experience -- demented patients screaming, etc. I am sure there are lots of nice nursing homes out there, and, as well, for many people, caring for a parent with a high level of need is simply not an option. But looking back, I am glad, very glad, that my mother was in her home at the end. My Dad is still alive, and we intend to care for him in the same manner. It's tough, but, as someone pointed out above, it does not last forever.
Something that was funny was that all my friends in FL, my mother's doctor, AND the Alzheimer's Foundation all told me I was crazy to go and care for her. That was EXCELLENT advice. But I did not heed it, and I do not regret it.
Your mother's attitude can help you make your decision. Some people are cooperative about such matters, and will agree that to go into a nursing home is something they should do for the good of the whole family. My mother, on the other hand, was very stubborn and was resistant to outside care to the point of violence. So -- for *us* -- it was kind of the only option, so we just played the cards we were dealt.
If you can handle the committment of home care, try it, by all means. Nursing homes are just as difficult for all concerned, in their own way.
In conclusion, listen, doll -- this is going to be tough no matter what you decide, and you need to be strong. No decision you make will be easy. The end of life is a hard road. But -- as a DUer told me at the time I was caring for her (she died a year ago) you'll be surprised at what shit you can live through!
That's just my own experience, one way to look at things that I wanted to share with you. There's no right or wrong here. You've been given excellent advice by others here that is in total contradiction to mine, and I have absolutely no argument with anyone's choice. You need to make the right decision for yourself and your mother -- and I hope you find the wisdom within to guide your decision, and the strength you are going to need as you begin to walk this road with your Mom.
Many hugs and kisses to you, my dear. As one recently in your situation, I understand.
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