I’m currently taking care of my mother who has dementia. I have learned that rice is “bird food” and pasta looks like "snakes". (She used to love rice with sugar/milk & spaghetti was her favorite meal) That vegetables are “yucky” unless it is corn. That meat is nothing but “dead animals” and she isn’t eating a dead animal. That cookies (I laced with vanilla protein power) is a food group, that ice cream only comes in strawberry. I learned that swings are not only a playground item they are also mood swings. I have learned to dodge non-lethal flying objects that may come my way any given time.
I’ve learned that 8 hrs. of sleep and daily exercise is a privilege not a given. I’ve learned to hide negative emotion and act like a clown when I feel like screaming. I’ve learned selective hearing and to let the verbal abuse go in one ear and out the other. I’ve learned to smile when I feel like crying. I have learned a new level of patience and to find a tiny spark of light in the darkness. I’ve learned that as bad as things get, I have the love, respect and support of my children and that I did a wonderful job of raising my children alone and that they have a wonderful life.
I have also learned that under no circumstances will I EVER put my children through this. When the time comes and I’m unable to take care of myself, they are instructed to put me in a veteran’s home.
I have learned that to survive being a caregiver, you have to find the positive in the negative no matter how small it may be.
great point. i s'pose many of us thought an elder was just being difficult until the dx of dementia and our subsequent self education on the subject. you can become pretty patient after visualizing a brain with a spreading patch of dead zone in it. as it becomes late stage your angst turns to compassion. you still lose your marbles from it but you dont take it out on the patient.
Amen to 195Austin. God answers prayers in ways we never expect.
hell you almost have to create humor. it wont be lying around in abundance. its wry humor, a loved one is not going to be alive for much longer but honestly none of us have the guarantee of another day.
All the paperwork for the doctors, insurance, assited living facilities, lawyers, accountants. I learned to literally read over then break it down into manageable parts.
I've also learned the difference between white lies told to motivate and help and statements (lies or someone's perceived view) made to be malicious and hurtful.
I've learned that you really can answer "No" to everything, no matter the question and believe it while you're doing it.
I've learned that we all deal will loss in different ways and there are many different ways you can lose someone.