My Mum suddenly stopped walking nearly two years ago. She was 76.
We lived together until that time, along with my dh and our three children (2 are adults).
She spent 6 months in hospital where she had terrible treatment, truly shocking.
She eventually came home to us with a care package. She was immobile, confused, and incontinent. She couldn’t weight bare at all. She had two carers, 4 times per day to provide personal care. Dh and I then did everything else in between and at night. I had to cut my working hours down to the minimum, as Mum had to to have supervision 24/7. My Dh was here when I was at work, and I’d come home, then he’d go to work. I couldn’t take my Dd out, and time with her was difficult as Mum shouted for me all day long.
It was so difficult, mentally, physically and financially.
After a few months, she was taken back into hospital, as she was very poorly. We then had to make the decision not to have her home again. We just couldn’t do it.
I fought hard to have her local to us, and she was sent to a nursing home just round the corner.
This was nearly a year ago, and my goodness it’s so awful. They take care of her basic care needs eg.. washing, feeding, turning etc…. but she is in bed all day everyday. The only stimulation she gets is when me and dh visit. The staff refer to her as a room number. They don’t know her at all. It’s just so sad. She’s a person, she was a nurse herself once. She has so much that she still remembers, and can make choices for herself, but nobody bothers with her.
Dh and I try to go as often as we can, but honestly it’s so depressing. She cry’s and said yesterday that she wishes she could die. I don’t blame her at all for thinking that. She has dementia, and I know things will get even worse.
I feel so guilty if I don’t go. I didn’t go today. I slept when I got home from work instead. I feel so bad. The visits take up so much of my mental energy. They bring up so many awful thoughts each time. She begs me to help her get home. I just tell her that we have to wait for her legs to get better first, but obviously they never will.
She lies in bed, looking out of the upstairs window at the sky. She never sits in a chair or has any fresh air. The carers come in and roll her around to change her pad, which she hates. They barely interact with her at all. This is no life, it’s crap for her, and devastating for me and dh to witness.
I just can’t believe we treat our elderly people like this. Is this the norm? This home got a good rating from CQC. A glowing report! I don’t understand.
I’m just so sad, and it’s getting me down. It’s been two years of worry, trying to sort things for her, and visits….. the endless visits 😢
I feel so guilty when I say goodbye, and she wants to come with me, as she doesn’t understand where she is.
Is anyone else in this situation? I’m on a massive guilt trip, and just wish I could get her better care. She deserves it so much.
Thanks for reading. Sorry it’s so long.