Debbie talks about
her mother's move into town
The cats were still an issue and I continued to handle her finances. I think
she didn't trust herself anymore with the finances. There may have been some
confusion there too about which bill needed to be paid and when. The vendors
were all local townspeople so it was better for her if I kept everything
afloat. I had my name on her bank account and my other sister had the Power of
Attorney. My younger sister had her own issues she was dealing with so she
didn't do that much. She did take her blood pressure and pulse to check her
heart. She lived further away so that also made it harder for her. She would
visit my mom and stay with our sister or her son. She had moved around quite a
bit for her jobs and there was a family dynamic as well. My sister who lived closest and I were on a
more even keel then our youngest sister with my mom.
They didn't have a senior center in town because the town is very small. Some
seniors would gather at the store, but my mom wasn't like that. She
would rather have people over to the house or go to my aunt's house for a
visit. She was still driving at the time but only in town and during the day.
If there was any sort of emergency my mom could call on my aunt or her nephews
to help out. Even though we were making the decisions for my mom it was nice to
know that she had all that support in case we couldn't get there quickly
enough.
My mom was now able to enjoy a satisfying life because with our help the
financial strains were gone and the logistics of her social connections were
greatly improved.
Debbie talks about her husband's brother and sister-in-law
During this last visit with my husband's brother, he mentioned that he
thought his brother was starting to reach the end of his rope. I agreed and I
don't blame him. He's taking care of his aunt with dementia and his wife who
isn't well.
While we were there we tried to relieve him by making dinner or taking them all
out to dinner. The aunt's dementia doesn't get in the way of her going out to
eat.
We could see why his stress was getting worse. One of the days the aunt was
agitated and kept taking things out of the closet. After she had moved on to
other interests I helped my sister-in-law put everything back.
As she is getting worse my brother-in-law is getting more tired. His wife’s
health is getting worse as well. At some point he's going to have to choose
between caring for his mother or his wife.
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Monday, March 25, 2013
Friday, February 22, 2013
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Thursday, February 21, 2013
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Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Toni talks about her brother
Toni talks about
helping her brother to flourish
When someone gets sick things change and we all handle things differently. That doesn't mean that anyone's style is wrong. My brother may have been weak but that doesn't mean he was wrong. He dealt with things according to his emotional I.Q., fears and experiences. At the time he thought he was going to die. It wasn't for me to make a judgment about that. I didn't have the same experiences and it wasn't my body that was faced with illness.
He'll never have the dreams he once had. Now he dreams of playing basketball. If they knock him down because he can't see out of one eye, he gets back up again. If it means he can't move for a few weeks after a game, he'll take that. He believes that in order to be alive it means doing the things he loves.
When the doctor said he couldn't have chocolate, he told me he couldn't live without chocolate. I told him I want cookies and I can resist them. I didn't understand why he would still have to have chocolate against the doctor's orders. Now I might say, “you know the consequences of eating chocolate so have a good time”. I'm not sure that's good either.
At first I couldn't understand it because his actions appeared to hurt him but now I understand that he is doing it because he wants to be alive. He doesn't want to be sitting there like a vegetable. So now instead of showing my frustration with him, I ask him if he had a good time playing with his friends.
We have great conversations and I'm beginning to think that his weakness during his illness may have come from how much he learned from his research about his disease. Knowledge in this circumstance may have been a detriment to him.
When someone gets sick things change and we all handle things differently. That doesn't mean that anyone's style is wrong. My brother may have been weak but that doesn't mean he was wrong. He dealt with things according to his emotional I.Q., fears and experiences. At the time he thought he was going to die. It wasn't for me to make a judgment about that. I didn't have the same experiences and it wasn't my body that was faced with illness.
He'll never have the dreams he once had. Now he dreams of playing basketball. If they knock him down because he can't see out of one eye, he gets back up again. If it means he can't move for a few weeks after a game, he'll take that. He believes that in order to be alive it means doing the things he loves.
When the doctor said he couldn't have chocolate, he told me he couldn't live without chocolate. I told him I want cookies and I can resist them. I didn't understand why he would still have to have chocolate against the doctor's orders. Now I might say, “you know the consequences of eating chocolate so have a good time”. I'm not sure that's good either.
At first I couldn't understand it because his actions appeared to hurt him but now I understand that he is doing it because he wants to be alive. He doesn't want to be sitting there like a vegetable. So now instead of showing my frustration with him, I ask him if he had a good time playing with his friends.
We have great conversations and I'm beginning to think that his weakness during his illness may have come from how much he learned from his research about his disease. Knowledge in this circumstance may have been a detriment to him.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
The book has arrived just in time for the holidays
"When the Voiceless Sing: love stories from our hero Caregivers" has arrived just in time for gift giving season. Packed with heartwarming stories from those who have cared and still care deeply for others in their lives.
Add to the holiday spirit this year by giving the gift of inspiration to those who mean the most to you.
Add to the holiday spirit this year by giving the gift of inspiration to those who mean the most to you.
Sunday, May 6, 2012
Joe P. talks about how his father was his role model
Joe
P. talks about what he learned by watching his dad take care of his mom
I will always admire him but especially the way he showed me how to care for someone you love, as I watched him take care of my mom. When I was young I always saw my father as hard to deal with, inflexible and impatient. He was always rushing us and I still have anxiety to this day when I feel I am being rushed. My mother was a saint to be married to him.
Once she got sick with Alzheimer's he changed completely. He became a person with infinite patience, with infinite humor. It was truly a love story to see him with her. He understood her like no one else. Now looking back on it this is probably why she stayed with him because deep down she must have known he was capable of this depth of love.
I will always admire him but especially the way he showed me how to care for someone you love, as I watched him take care of my mom. When I was young I always saw my father as hard to deal with, inflexible and impatient. He was always rushing us and I still have anxiety to this day when I feel I am being rushed. My mother was a saint to be married to him.
Once she got sick with Alzheimer's he changed completely. He became a person with infinite patience, with infinite humor. It was truly a love story to see him with her. He understood her like no one else. Now looking back on it this is probably why she stayed with him because deep down she must have known he was capable of this depth of love.
Monday, March 19, 2012
More stories from Joe M.....lean on me!
Joe M. talks about people being dependent on each other
I can't really imagine someone not taking care of a family member or loved one but I'm sure that it does happen. Since being a Caregiver for my wife, I now look for opportunities to help others. I believe that we are all dependent on each other. In the supermarket I want to push someone's cart or get something off the shelf. I wonder about whether they have anyone who thinks about them or helps them.
I even gave a ride to a woman this past winter who was walking past the cemetery in a snow storm. I couldn't believe she was out walking to the library in that weather. I wasn't even going that way, but I couldn't let her walk in those conditions. She may have been embarrassed or just ignoring the fact that it would have been better to be dependent on a relative or even a taxi for her safety. Some people think they can survive anything, but this was a bad storm. There are probably Caregivers who resist help in that same way. It’s a thing of pride for some.
My kids are always in contact with me and we take care of each other. I don't mind being dependent on them for emotional support because it feels good and I give them back the support they need as well. We all miss my wife. I know there are families that aren’t close. That would have made the caring for my wife almost impossible if we hadn’t had each other.
I've always basically been a caring person and my dream was to take care of others. Early on I wasn't thinking, as I did with my wife, of helping with health issues but more with the financial side of things.
I can't really imagine someone not taking care of a family member or loved one but I'm sure that it does happen. Since being a Caregiver for my wife, I now look for opportunities to help others. I believe that we are all dependent on each other. In the supermarket I want to push someone's cart or get something off the shelf. I wonder about whether they have anyone who thinks about them or helps them.
I even gave a ride to a woman this past winter who was walking past the cemetery in a snow storm. I couldn't believe she was out walking to the library in that weather. I wasn't even going that way, but I couldn't let her walk in those conditions. She may have been embarrassed or just ignoring the fact that it would have been better to be dependent on a relative or even a taxi for her safety. Some people think they can survive anything, but this was a bad storm. There are probably Caregivers who resist help in that same way. It’s a thing of pride for some.
My kids are always in contact with me and we take care of each other. I don't mind being dependent on them for emotional support because it feels good and I give them back the support they need as well. We all miss my wife. I know there are families that aren’t close. That would have made the caring for my wife almost impossible if we hadn’t had each other.
I've always basically been a caring person and my dream was to take care of others. Early on I wasn't thinking, as I did with my wife, of helping with health issues but more with the financial side of things.
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