Apologies in advance, this is a long one!
Spent the last week living at my inlaws while they are on holiday so that hubby and I can look after his grandpa who has the early stages of dementia. He lives alone just along the road from my inlaws and all his care is given by my in-laws and hubbys aunt. When we agreed to this it was just a case of giving him dinner every night and dropping in during the day to make him a cup of tea and make sure he was ok, however in the last few weeks he's started getting really confused and wandering the streets, usually at night so someone has been staying there every night so he's not alone.
During the week he has been fine, lucid and known whats going however last night we got a phone call at about 9.30pm from hubbys aunt, she had gone to the house to spend the night as planned and found the front door open and the house empty. We went to jump in the car to go looking for him but it had been parked by my hubby too close to the wall meaning I couldnt fit in thanks to my bump. While he was moving it I heard shouting and found his grandpa lieing in the flower bed of next doors garden. As far as we can tell he had walked along the street without his stick or even a coat (why we dont know though assume he was heading here to my in-laws), gotten confused so went to the wrong house where he fell off a step and landed in the flower bed. Thankfully he hasn't hurt himself apart from a scratch to his face, but I cant stop thinking about what could have happened, what if we had just jumped in the car to go looking for him, what if he had hit his head and couldnt shout out or what if hubbys aunt went any later, we never would have seen him. Hubby managed to get him up while I got his aunt but within minutes of getting him in the house it started to rain really heavily, he could have been out in that for hours and god only knows what could have happened. He thinks he had been lieing there for about half an hour (it's a quiet street so not many people passing and while I say I heard him shouting I only just heard him and that was from about 10 feet away) but really it's a case of anyones guess as as to how long he had been there as last person to see him had been my husband at 6pm when he took his dinner round.
My inlaws deserve their holiday, MIL does 90% of the caring for her dad on her own and she needs the break however I cant help but think that since he's gotten so much worse so quickly hubby and I are the wrong people to be caring for him while they are away. I'm currently 34+2 with baby number 1 and am a type 1 diabetic. While my pregnancy has been text book up until now we found out during the week that baby is macrosomatic (too big basically) and is already estimated to weigh over 7lbs, meaning I might need to be induced earlier than planned. My blood pressure has also been creeping up over the last few weeks (is now high for me but still in normal range) and I dread to think what its doing after the stress of last night and today though thankfully baby has been particularly active today. My BIL lives locally and works part time so really theres no reason he couldnt at least be helping us out but we've not heard from him the whole time we've been staying. With SIL it is a bit more complicated as she is only 22 and has a 2 year old but she doesnt work at all and her partner has a works van so theres nothing to stop him making the short commute to work. On the other hand we live 40 miles away, hubby has taken a weeks holiday from work so we can be here (my maternity leave started last week) and instead of being a 20 minute drive from the hospital we're now at least an hour away if theres any problems. It was never considered that my SIL or BIL could look after him though, if we hadnt agreed to do it they just wouldnt have gone on holiday. Hubbys aunt and sons have been staying over night with him but she is a nurse and works shifts including nights so cant really commit to anything other than the odd night here and there and her sons are only 18 and 16 and I get the feeling they dont really understand how serious things are (not that they should at that age I suppose) and when they are there they want to be out with their friends. MIL and her sister though just refuse to consider the possibility of outside help, I understand why but hubby and I both feel they're missing the bigger picture of how benificial it could be for everyone.
Someone please offer some sympathy, I've basically just said here the things I wouldnt dare say outloud and I'm feeling guilty for even thinking them. Also if anyone has any advice on anything we can be doing to keep grandpa "normal" for want of a better word it would be VERY much appreciated.