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Is this not worth mourning?
If THIS isn't worth mourning, what in the world would be.
And you are correct. It is very difficult to know what's coming.
You Mom is exactly where my brother was when he was diagnosed with probable early Lewy's dementia by symptoms. He and I scambled to get it together. Sell his last small home after the tough decision that with his living one end of the state and me at the other there was no one to care for him in a town where he needed wheels but could no longer drive. He had to give up all his last things, and for a man always into control he had to give up all control by making me his POA and Trustee. We made him a private account of his own. I sent him monthly accountings of every penny into and out of his accounts/assets. We got him a wonderful ALF.
And we TALKED ABOUT IT ALL THE TIME.
He told me how much he would rather be dead. I sympathized and told him I understood and wanted for him what he wanted, but that wasn't an option so we had to do our best like we always did through life.
It's awful. She knows. I am an RN and I know she knows. Don't deny what she says. She is right. Let her cry. Cry with her. Tell her you agree with her that it is a cruel thing to face down but you will do it together. That you will do your best to care for her. That you love her; that this wasn't your choice or hers and neither of you can change it.
My brother said he would so rather be dead. And when he got sepsis we got him directly into hospice and he let go/I let him go. I felt only relief that he didn't have to go into the worst of the darkness. Meanwhile he told me all about his hallucinations. And he told me that while he didn't like knowing where Lewy's was going to take him, he was glad to know about why his world was changing and why he saw it so differently.
So on you go, hand in hand. Seeing this through the best was you can. There's no denying it. It is right in your two faces. Do your best. Tell her you love her and will be there for her.
Just learn as much as you can about dementia. And ask any ? you want
Your doing great
I will give one piece of advice for later on. As my mother‘s dementia progressed, she would become extremely frustrated and not know why. I realized that she would see me doing things and felt like she was “useless.” I started to look at every chore I was doing would set aside something that was repetitive and only had a few steps. I would then ask mom to do those things to help me out. For example, towards the end of her life, I wouldn’t fold the clean towels. When she would want to help, I would say something like “thank goodness, can you fold these?” and I would bring out the laundry basket so she could take care of that for me. When I could find a chore for mom to do, I was almost always rewarded with a smile. That is a memory, I now cherish.
Good luck with everything and know that you are not alone.
Paula
Your M is an intelligent woman, and no wonder she is upset about her diagnosis. You don’t need to cover everything on the list I just wrote, but it’s a good time to start talking. And because she IS intelligent and experienced, talking it through is a tribute to her that may well make her feel better – and more in control.
You didn't cause it, this is the cycle of life. Nobody likes it. Nobody can control it.
All you can do is be supportive.
I point out all the times she notices or remembers things and I don’t. I laugh about the dumb things I do. I tell her *I* need assisted living. We laugh all the time. My take is that every stage of life has its pros and cons. If you look at it from a certain angle not having to write checks or do taxes anymore is freedom! I take my cue from the trees. They don’t grieve losing their leaves. Change is the only constant thing in life. We are dying from the moment we are born. I truly believe we can be at peace with — and love — every stage.
We also sit together often and list all the things that are great in our life. We can all find someone who has it better than we do but millions of people in the world have it worse. ❤️
Consider that she might need an anti-depressant, and ask her doctor about it. She's going through one of the worst realizations that anyone can, and sadness is to be expected.
This would be a good time to put all of her bills on auto-pay at her bank. Then she'll hardly have to deal with checks anymore at all. You can dole out cash as necessary.
If you don't have her POA, make sure you get it. You can then be in charge of her money, which would be a good idea now.
I LOVE that comment below saying "It's not you - it's just your brain!"
Reminds me of a book I read (The Eye of the Storm). The old lady, (bedridden maybe) is not embarresed needing her body washed, hygiene help etc. Said something like "That's just my body". It stuck with me... we are still US inside, beneath the wrinkes, grey hair, no hair. Still us when our eyesight dims & hearing fades. When our brains lose a few connections too.
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