minniecarousel
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I'm sad. My Mom is failing. She's 92 and lives with DH & me. We were gone for 9 days and my sisters took turns staying here with her. I could see a difference when we got home. At first, we chalked it up to a disruption in her routine. She fell this morning when I was out. DH heard her phone ringing & she obviously wasn't picking up. So he went to check on her and she was on her bedroom floor. She didn't seem to be hurt - she just couldn't get up on her own.
I work mornings at a school & I'm off for 2 weeks. I have one contact who works in a retirement complex in a near-by town. I believe I'll be calling her and asking how to get someone to come in for a few hours in the mornings.
The home health nurse comes in on Mondays, mainly to check her toes & I'll ask her for suggestions.
She is somewhat embaressed about needing so much help. Her arms are so weak and her left knee keeps wanting to give out. Why does end-of-life have to be so complicated?
I work mornings at a school & I'm off for 2 weeks. I have one contact who works in a retirement complex in a near-by town. I believe I'll be calling her and asking how to get someone to come in for a few hours in the mornings.
The home health nurse comes in on Mondays, mainly to check her toes & I'll ask her for suggestions.
She is somewhat embaressed about needing so much help. Her arms are so weak and her left knee keeps wanting to give out. Why does end-of-life have to be so complicated?
We were nearly at your point with my Mom. However, she had congestive heart failure and once she went in the hospital she deteriorated rapidly and died before we could get her home. You have my prayers. There is nothing easy about it.
Well, they are hoarders and teh fire dept immediately said their house was a fire hazard and called Adult Services. The MIL went to the hospital with a broken hip and the FIL went straight to assisted living. They have no children within 700 miles. The MIL went downhill over a period of months and died in the summer. The FIL actually has done very well. He loves living in this assisted living. He has little old ladies flirting with him and inviting him to eat lunch with them.
So they sold the house and he's happy as a clam.