Ok, this might be a bit of a long story.
Dfil, 76, widowed, diagnosed with a brain tumour 6 months ago. Decided he wanted no life prolonging treatment. Also has had a catheter fitted since Easter this year for prostate issues. We’ve been managing between us since then, with DH and BiL taking it in turns to stay with him for a few nights at a time to keep him company, make his meals, dole out his pills and so on. He lives alone in a little village, quite isolated without a car (and of course his car is now gone).
He’s been getting steadily more and more confused, and having more and more trouble with his catheter. The community nurses come to see him but there’s not a lot they can do, and they also failed to check him for pressure sores or warn us, so he now has a grade 3 sore as well. His balance has gone - the other day he fell in the bathroom while having diarrhoea and landed in his own faeces. He won’t let his sons clean him up properly and can’t shower.
Finally on Christmas Day, things deteriorated to the extent that he was admitted to the urology ward of the local hospital as he was bypassing his catheter with blood pouring out. Unfortunately they then failed to give him the steroids that he needs to control the tumour symptoms (they were told what they were but the hospital docs didn’t prescribe them) so when DH went to visit the next day he was hallucinating, talking to dead people, pleading to be taken home, aggressive, and then tried to climb out of bed and fell. (A complaint is going in today). At the same time, the hospital was trying to discharge him! DH refused this as an unsafe discharge, but they are still trying to send him home.
We have all agreed that we can’t meet his needs at home any more. He is too confused, even now the steroids have been restarted, and when his catheter goes wrong he is in agony. I could hear him moaning and grinding his teeth through the ceiling when I was there on Christmas Day.
He’s been referred to the local hospice before this crisis, and when things were awful on Boxing Day I called them (and cried down the phone a bit, I’m slightly ashamed to say). They’ve sent an urgent referral to the hospital’s own palliative care team.
Can we carry on refusing a discharge from hospital? He doesn’t have his door key, and we aren’t willing to let him into his house. We get that the hospice may not have space yet - where can he go? We don’t know how long he has but it can’t be long now. DH and BiL are going to say they are no longer available to care for him at all.
His two wishes were to be comfortable, and not to break his family, and right now neither of those are being met. And we don’t know what to do.
Anyone with any advice, please. We are so stressed about this.