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17 Sunday Mar 2013

Posted by Ann Napoletan in Eason House, Falls, Grieving, Life After Caregiving, Mom, Quotes, Ruminations, Safety

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Crazy as it sounds, I’ve been driving around since early autumn with two bags of Mom’s clothes in my trunk. They were last summer’s clothes, and had been packed up shortly after she started falling more frequently. At that time, we made a concerted effort to clear as much furniture out of the room as possible as a safety measure. Well, I kept meaning to take the clothes out of the car, and then as she declined, I just didn’t want to deal with it. Of course, after her passing, the thought of facing them was even more difficult.

Today, I finally brought the bags in the house and sorted through them. I also organized some of her things from Eason House and placed them neatly in a plastic bin for the time being… There wasn’t much, actually. A bag of cards, her Dora doll, stuffed animals, decorative pillows, a prayer blanket, and some other odds and ends. I still haven’t touched the dresser full of clothes.

Before packing away her Kermit the Frog, I squeezed his hand and listened as he sang the song that always made her smile. She used to light up and make all kinds of funny faces as Kermit’s head bobbed around to the music.

I sat down for a few minutes, held him, and had a good sobbing cry. She loved that silly green frog. Her dear caregiver Susie’s son had brought it into Eason House one day, and she enjoyed it so much that Brett let her keep it. I knew things were bad when Kermit no longer brought a sparkle to her eye and a smile to her face…

I also paused with a needlepoint picture I had made for Mom back in 1998, the year she retired. I’m sure at the time, those words were very meaningful, but it wouldn’t be until years later that I’d realize their magnitude … A mother is one who can take the place of all others, but whose place no one else can take. Truer words were never spoken. I miss her so much.

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Short Update

04 Tuesday Dec 2012

Posted by Ann Napoletan in Eason House, Falls, HomeReach, Hospice, Mom, Safety

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photo-76It was a crazy busy day and I’m beat, so this will be a short update….

Susie kicked me out around 7:30am to go home and sleep… I didn’t argue much – went home and laid down, slept for a couple of hours before the dog started barking and the phone started ringing. The last call was from Eason House letting me know that Mom had fallen.

Jumped in the shower long enough to get wet, then called the hospice nurse and drove back over here. Mom has a good sized knot on her forehead, which I imagine will be a nice, big bruise in a day or so, but otherwise, she seemed okay. Mary, our nurse, arrived shortly after I did and checked her out.

Tonight, I ordered a chair alarm – something we hadn’t thought of previously, but apparently it helps quite a bit with a resident at Crandall House who is a serious fall risk.

Without going into a lot of detail, I am VERY pleased with HomeReach; I truly feel that we (both Jess and I *and* our Eason House family) have another level of support now, that we probably needed awhile ago. Before Mary left, she had ordered a bedside pad so that if Mom rolls out of bed, the pad will be there. We also can lower her (hospital) bed down to the floor. She also ordered a geri chair which will be delivered tomorrow. I definitely think that is going to be helpful.

We are still discussing whether or not Freidenberg will continue to consult… that’s up in the air. Our team is meeting tomorrow and that is on the agenda.

Hospice nurse will be back Thursday and then doc will visit on Friday.

After all the commotion this afternoon, I ran to Walgreen’s, then decided to stop at home to change clothes and grab food. While I was there, a delivery came – and OH MY GOODness! What a surprise! A box from Crumbs bakery – a half dozen cupcakes the size of my head! Vanilla cake with coconut frosting. Out of this world. A dear sweet friend, realizing how much I love Crumbs, had them sent. I burst into tears when I saw who they were from. Overwhelming kindness… Once again, reminding me that this experience is making me want to be a better person. Thank you, beautiful Christy.

I need to write a quick post for Caregivers, then I’m going to try to get some sleep while Mom sleeps. I’m exhausted.

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Sunday…

18 Sunday Nov 2012

Posted by Ann Napoletan in Eason House, Falls, Mom, Pharma

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No doubt, sometimes you just have to (((stop))) and turn it all off, literally. For me last night, that meant turning off every light in the house, getting a fire going in the fireplace, and lighting about ten candles. After a good night’s sleep, I woke up feeling like everything would be fine.

Well, sort of. I realized I had forgotten to turn my ringer on before falling asleep and missed a 7:30am call from Eason House. Mom had fallen. She was okay, the wall had not fared so well. Based on the way she was positioned, the thinking is that it was her elbow that went through the drywall. (((Sigh…)))  Again, just thankful she is alright.

After that phone conversation, I went on a cleaning/purging rampage around the house, which also served as excellent therapy. Very cleansing. God, that felt good!!!! 

When I got here to the house, Mom was in the recliner fussing. Apparently taking the ortho BPs did not make her very happy. There’s a surprise, huh? Get a load of these readings, though.

    • Sitting:  96/59, pulse 68
    • Standing:  75/38, pulse 108

With those numbers, it’s a wonder she isn’t passing out. Plan to call the doc in the morning and ask that we d/c the diltiazem entirely. And, perhaps the inderal as well. I’m starting to think (hope) that between the dangerously low bp and the UTI, we may be on the right path.

After 3pm meds, she fell peacefully asleep…  what a joy to see her calm and relaxed. Just a few minutes ago, she opened her eyes, and I got several smiles and a half dozen kisses. And then I caught her biting the hell out of her hand. Good lord, the gremlins in that brain must be going bonkers – the changes are just instantaneous. In a couple of hours time: screaming at imaginary people, grabbing things that aren’t there, taking a swing at my face, giving me kiss after kiss, smiling, sleeping, whining, crying, clapping… For anyone out there still thinking Alzheimer’s is nothing more than memory loss, boy do I have news for you…

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