Weekend and Half the Week Gone--Sincere Sympathies to Caregiver Friends
It’s amazing how she can be up most of the night, catch a few winks in between, and only show the normal tiredness she shows after a good night’s sleep. Normally when this happens, she gets exhausted around 2:00 and I have to keep her interested in different activities, forcing her to stay awake at least until 4:00 so she can eat dinner and sit up a while for her food to digest some before she goes to bed.
Sunday morning between 8:00 and 9:00 she was up and down 20 times thinking she had to go to the bathroom and feeling like she was going to vomit. Neither of which came to fruition. Each of those 20 times, before trying to get out of bed, she yelled, “Joannnnne, help me!” She’s not running a fever, she was just checked for a UTI, so that’s not the problem. She’s always had an overactive bladder. Her brain is simply malfunctioning and she doesn’t realize she’s been up and down so many times.
Those who care for someone suffering with Alzheimer’s know that a person with AD will get up and wander or roam the house, or think they need to go to the bathroom, when they don’t, or they simply want to go home, not realizing they are in their own home. Some caregivers are up and down with their loved ones 30-50-70 times a night, with no exaggeration, for various reasons. My heart aches for them.
There is no predicting whether or not your loved one will have a good day/night or bad one. You take one day at a time, and one moment at a time. Everything and anything can change from one instance to the next. Just when you think you might have something figured out, it all changes.
Since the weekend, we’ve had the physical therapist and occupational therapist in two more times. Wednesday, the social worker from the hospital came and talked to me about resources available through their office and she discussed getting things in place for hospice when it is needed. She’ll be coming back with more information on Monday.
*** In Memory of Those Who Have Passed ***
I’d like to extend my sincere sympathies to my caregiver friends who have recently lost their loved ones. My thoughts and prayers will be with you during this difficult time. For Lori, Nancy, Terry, Shirl, and so, so many others who have been down this path, please take care of yourselves. Know that I’m thinking of you and keeping you in my heart.
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For all caregiver friends who continue on this path with their loved ones, know that I also keep your loved ones, you, and your families in my thoughts and prayers. While you care for your loved ones, please take care of yourselves as well.
((HUGS)) to all. Thank you for being you!!!
Labels: Alzheimer's, Caregiver, Friends, hospice, jdkiggins, Mom, nightmares, sympathies, Therapists
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4 Comments:
i'm sorry to hear you and your mom had a rough weekend. i remember only too well thr times russ would be up multiple times during the night, not knowing why he was up and telling me how tired he was and how he wanted to go to bed too, yet up again in another 5 minutes....
thank you for your kind words. it is an unique experience we travel and unless you have personally done it you can not fully understand or appreciate it.
So sorry Joanne. Sleepless nights make for such a long day of caregiving. I fully understand what you're saying.
Please try to take care of you in addition to all you do. Gentle {{{{{hugs}}}}} my friend.
I remember Helen being up evey hour and a half. She too always had an overactive bladder. Of course when she got to where she slept all the time, I longed for those nights she would yell Hello Hello.
Thank you for thinking of those of us who have lost our loved ones. My heart goes out to those of you still going through the daily heartbreak of the disease.
Thank you Joanne for the kindness of your words.
Dad once went through a period where he would get up every 6 minutes. That was my turning point though because it finally made me realize I had to get help.
You're doing such great work in serving your mom.