Dad has been in hospital/intermediate care for 3 months. He's gone from being a fit, active and very capable old chap to being completely wheelchair-bound and needing a high level of support in just 6 months. He'll never walk again, cannot stand and needs help to get up dressed, washed and toiletted. He still has no diagnosis (but they've ruled out MND and other similar conditons) other than 'mass nerve damage causing muscle wastage'.
We want to get him home soon and it looks on the cards in the next week or so. He lives alone but his house is quite wheelchair friendly. OT have been in and put equipment and aids in; my brother and dh have cleared his house and thrown away a lot of our family furniture as a necessity.
Dad is very resilient and is determined he will cope with minimum support (even though carers are booked to see to him 4 times a day at first). We live 2 miles away and plan to go round every day. and now I'm trying to shop online for beakers with spouts and lids for him...
and it's just hard. and I feel very tearful for all that my dad has lost and how it will change the family. It all seems so unfair and I feel totally out of my depth.