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She was bewildered and asked why she was there. I told her it was her new home where she could live like a queen. People where there to help her, meals would be served, her room would be cleaned for her, etc. Things got testy. She was going to call the police and have me arrested for kidnapping. No, it was not fun, but it was necessary. When you leave, wait to drive until the tears stop--that may take a while.
There will be uncomfortable moments, but just be there for her as often as possible. I stopped by almost every day and distracted her by playing a card game that she still liked. That also kept her from saying the same thing over, and over and over . . . . . . . .and from being confrontational.
My observation was that it takes about three months for new residents to finally accept it and settle in. Surprisingly, a new friendship formed with another lady early on. They walked about, hand in hand, like six year olds. They said the same things to each other over and over, and it was okay because neither one remembered hearing it before. Sweet things can happen.
The best trick I learned was the "therapeutic lie." These are the things we say that are not exactly true, but can ease the pain for the parent. When she said "where are my brothers" I replied "they are in Sidney and you came here to live with me."
Yes they were in Sidney, but I omitted the part about the cemetery as they had all predeceased her. Say what she wants to hear whenever possible; it will help to keep her calm. Never feel guilty about these "lies," they are a kindness and keeping her calm will save you a lot of grief.
Blessings to you.
When I took her to her room, I have never seen her so mad! We both agreed that my sticking around was not helping her, so I left to pick up towels and shampoo and stuff like that. When I got back a fellow resident had befriended her and she was perfectly fine.
You just never know dot-dot.
The other thing I will use is the method of taking Mom (in my case) out for the day, maybe a drive around old favorite areas or a visit to somewhere she really enjoys while others are moving her important things, the ones that will make it feel more like home, into her new digs. Some people have gone as far as setting it up exactly like a room in their previous residence, pictures on the wall and all. In my case it might be my brother taking her out for the day while I supervise moving or all three of her kids spending the day with her while others move her in, I don't know but whoever it is will simply bring her back to er new home after the full and hopefully wonderful day.
I don't know this is the way it will happen for us but if her mind is far enough gone at the point in time when it's time for a residential facility of some sort and she hasn't moved herself into one, forcing us to do it I think these are the top ideas I will employ. I'm already trying to get her to visit places, participate in activities there and get to know people, one great person (trying to sell us the facility but still) has been trying to get her to come for activities for over a year now. They do things in conjunction with the local senior center so very non-threatening, mom just isn't biting her hearing issues and now speech keep her pretty resistant to group situations. Anyway this woman has been great and continues to offer to bring lunch over to Mom one day just so they can get to know each other and make an effort to get mom comfortable with her in the hopes that might help her participate in an activity or two, they will even send their van to pick her up and bring her back home!
I would say she was stage 4 to 5 at that time, but it was clear she didn't really know whether she was in Indiana, Pennsylvania or somewhere else. My wife and I flew out, explained to her the day before that we were going to "try" a place nearer to us, then got her on a plane with us the next day. It was a long and stressful day for us, but she didn't fight, argue or make a fuss.
Fortunately, the place provided all the furniture she needed in her room so we only had to bring enough clothes to get her through the first week. I drove back out and brought several pieces of her furniture back in a rental truck a week later. It is often recommended that some familiar items be moved to help them feel more at home.
In hindsight, I'm not sure it mattered to my mom that she had her bed, dresser, recliner and end table. I also don't think I should have told her this was a "trial run". For a couple of weeks she kept wondering when she'd move "back home", though she had previously been living in an independent apartment in a senior facility. It took a few weeks before she began to stop asking about moving out, but she's come to accept this as where she lives. At this point any disruption to her daily routine causes distress, but her day to day routine keeps her mostly in her "happy place".
So make all your plans, grit your teeth and hope for the best. It may not be as bad as you fear.
Best wishes for an uneventful move. You and she WILL get through it!
If she is unhappy, assure her that you love her and have her best interest at heart. Brag about how she doesn’t have to clean house anymore, cook meals, or do laundry, she just has to enjoy herself with the activities that they have available daily. Give her time to get used to the new routine, to make new friends, and participate in activities. Maybe limit your visits for a short time to make it easier for the transition. Hopefully, she will adapt well and be happy. Good luck!
Merry Christmas/Happy New Year and God will be right beside you to help.Listen to that whisper in your ear or the tap on your shoulder, you'll know when you see it!
Ask yourself, what is best for Mom/Dad? Falling & no help (like the commercials)? Taking the wrong medication or forgetting & taking too much? Yes, visit facilities without her 1st. Then take her 1 day at a time to each at lunch time. Tell her you're taking her out for lunch. You don't have to leave, just excuse yourself and let the person sit there to get acquainted and possibly bring another resident over to have a 3 way conversation. You decide how long to be in the restroom, go back like everything is "normal" enter the conversation. Take her home and talk with her about how nice of a day you 2 had. Wouldn't it be great if she had that everyday since you're so far away? Do this for several days with other places and she'll tell you which 1 she liked best.
On moving day my husband and one of my brothers was there to assist and after they left I stayed on for 2 additional months to help them acclimate and get to doctors appts. Unfortunately they're in their 90's now and most of their friends are gone so I knew that once I left the area there would be no visitors.
Surprisingly my mother was far easier than dad. Mom had told us all of our lives to 'never put her in a home' and yet she seemed to accept their situation...at least when I was there every second day. Now that I've returned to my life there's been outbursts etc but I keep reminding myself that I got them to safety and that has to be enough. Before I left I made a point to get gifts for both of them that the staff delivered each Tues prior to Christmas as reminders that I'm thinking of them. (simple things...a new calendar for her, crosswords for him...that sort of thing)
Today my very docile dad decided to scream at me (something he's never done) because he received a letter from the DMV telling him that they're pulling his license. The lack of independence is frustrating for them but can't be helped. Good luck to you, it's a tough journey. If you can, try and think of it from the standpoint of a caregiver for young children. We don't fault toddlers for their bad behavior or inabilities to understand we just try again. And again.
For my Dad his mind set was on $$$. Thus I told him a "therapeutic fib" to get him to move from his Independent Living apartment over to a small studio apartment [I didn't tell him it was Memory care]. I told him this studio apartment would be much cheaper, and for him to think of it was his college dorm. Dad settled in pretty easy. I was lucky on that aspect.
I have read on the forums that many facilities would prefer that no family visit or call for 2 weeks, to give the love one a chance to "learn" the facility, to start to depend on the Staff, etc. But don't be surprised if Mom-in-law says she hates the place, that is a very common reaction.
I recall one writer here who said her Mom really hated the facility, she wanted to leave, the whole 9 yards. Then one day the writer went to visit Mom at a different time and didn't tell her Mom she was coming.... lo and behold, she saw her Mom in a class enjoying herself, laughing up a storm with the other gals, etc. Oops.