Difficult for everyone when it’s allowed to creep up, like this.
our experience is that my mum very obviously has some form of dementia, reasonably advanced now I would suggest. She is 85 and will not acknowledge her condition, even in lucid periods. My stepdad is 80 and tries very hard to care for her.
She refuses to attend any medical appointments for any reason and won’t step outside of their exact daily routine (the same walk every day at an NT property 30 mins away, particular video programmes and particular meals). She won’t allow anyone in the house and locks herself in her bedroom if it’s essential, closes the curtains on the window cleaner, shuts the door if the postman arrives, etc. She sleeps alone now, has for some years, with her dead cat’s ashes and their current cat locked in with her. Her need for routine has resulted in stepdad continuing to drive beyond his capabilities. I won’t get in a car with them, I make excuses to drive myself when I visit.
I currently live 250 miles away with my disabled husband. We are shortly retiring to a flat 460 miles away. I can offer no physical help whatsoever - she would refuse it even if I could and wanted to - but I have been trying to persuade my very caring step dad for several years now that he really has to seek outside help. Her doctor won’t talk to me, they will to him but he doesn’t want to upset her. He sees it as his role to keep her happy. I understand to an extent because she becomes aggressive and foul mouthed when upset or bewildered.
I can see this is exhausting him: several weeks ago I had to call an ambulance for him. He was exhibiting all of the symptoms of a potential heart attack. Paramedics were brilliant. False alarm, all tests clear thank goodness. Suspect it was a panic attack. I had had to work pretty hard on him by text and WhatsApp to allow me to call 999: “I can’t go to hospital, what about mum” I’m afraid I had to reply “and what about mum if you try to ignore this and are not there for her permanently as a result?”.
I was really worried about the effect this would have on mum, strangers in their home. She decided that they were vets to see her beloved cat and chatted happily to one, getting out all of the cat photo albums, whilst the other dealt with SD.
After this incident, he acknowledged that yes, he needs help. He had a long phone call with the Alzheimer’s Society helpline. Ultimately, no one can intervene until she has a medical diagnosis, so it’s back to square one. I feel very sad for them, particularly him but also frustration and probably irritation and a little anger too, if I’m honest. I’m certain that they wouldn’t be in this awful situation, living in Groundhog Day, if SD hadn’t decided to stick his head in the sand 5 years ago, when family were already telling him that mum needed to see a doctor.
As I’ve read on many posts, they have an estate upwards of £1million, including a second property that’s sitting empty. Financing care isn’t an issue.
Care is clearly the only long term option (physically, she’s A1) Mum will absolutely rail against it. Dad tells me that they’ll have to section/sedate her and he doesn’t know how he’ll live with that. How we get her there, though, goodness knows?