09-22-2008, 07:12 AM
This week, my mum was diagnosed to have Alzheimer's.
I am not going to go into all the details, but after being just somewhat forgetful for a couple of months, she deteriorated really fast over the last 4 weeks.
When we left on our holiday on august 22nd i could still have a normal conversation with her even though she was a bit depressed and kept forgetting what you told her. When i talked to her on the phone a couple of days later, she was crying, and somehow i felt as if i was saying goodbye to her.
We came home a couple of days sooner than planned and it turned out that my gut feeling was right.
She slept most of the day, could not remember a thing and seemed very depressed.
They had been to a neurologist and some tests had been done but the results were not in yet.
Then last weekend she turned aggressive towards my dad twice, said she saw people who wanted to hurt her and steal her money (we spent half a day searching for her wallet which was supposedly stolen but was found at the back of a drawer).
Sunday evening i got an emergency call from my dad crying for my help. She had attacked him again and fallen down on the floor and could not get up anymore.
So i called the ambulance and she was hospitalized that same night.
In the meantime she has slowly improved from not knowing me or my dad, to telling me this afternoon how she has felt these past months : thinking that she was going crazy and not wanting to tell us
because she was terrified that she would be put away in a mental asylum for the rest of her life.
Going back home is out of the question and my dad who will be 80 in december has Parkinson's and on top of that he has lost 30 pounds due to all the stress of the past weeks. So today he has decided that he wants to go to a retirement home for the elderly, together with my mum. This morning we went to visit a home that has a double room vacant on october 1st, and he told me this evening that i can go ahead
and arrange everything for them to move in as soon as possible.
We told my mum that they would be going to a hotel and stay there for the rest of their lives, and she was so relieved and happy that she could finally stop cooking,cleaning,washing etc. ! And most important; that she and dad would stay together. So part of me is happy because of that and part of me is sad because i suddenly realize that they will not be around for ever. Ofcourse we all know that about our parents, but this last week it has really hit me in the face , and hard.
I do not know if we will be able to go to New York to see LB in october, because i am an only child and will have to make all the arrangements for my parents, but then so be it. If we cannot make it, i'll let you know what seats we had in NY en Glenside. They're pretty good and then someone else might as well use them.
This is also the first time this week that i have been able to find time to check my mail and scan what has been happening on The Chain.
I missed Betsy's birthday : sorry Betsy, i'll make it up to you, promise.
I also missed the start of the book reading. I had started reading the first story when the shit hit the fan, and i'll try to keep up with you guys, but do not shoot me if i do not find the time right now to post.
And please, if you notice that your parent starts to forget important stuff, or more things than usual : take them to a neurologist straight away. Do not wait until it's too late. They will not tell you because they
are ashamed and afraid, but the sooner the diagnose, the sooner they can start taking the medication and prevent fast deterioration.
I am not going to go into all the details, but after being just somewhat forgetful for a couple of months, she deteriorated really fast over the last 4 weeks.
When we left on our holiday on august 22nd i could still have a normal conversation with her even though she was a bit depressed and kept forgetting what you told her. When i talked to her on the phone a couple of days later, she was crying, and somehow i felt as if i was saying goodbye to her.
We came home a couple of days sooner than planned and it turned out that my gut feeling was right.
She slept most of the day, could not remember a thing and seemed very depressed.
They had been to a neurologist and some tests had been done but the results were not in yet.
Then last weekend she turned aggressive towards my dad twice, said she saw people who wanted to hurt her and steal her money (we spent half a day searching for her wallet which was supposedly stolen but was found at the back of a drawer).
Sunday evening i got an emergency call from my dad crying for my help. She had attacked him again and fallen down on the floor and could not get up anymore.
So i called the ambulance and she was hospitalized that same night.
In the meantime she has slowly improved from not knowing me or my dad, to telling me this afternoon how she has felt these past months : thinking that she was going crazy and not wanting to tell us
because she was terrified that she would be put away in a mental asylum for the rest of her life.
Going back home is out of the question and my dad who will be 80 in december has Parkinson's and on top of that he has lost 30 pounds due to all the stress of the past weeks. So today he has decided that he wants to go to a retirement home for the elderly, together with my mum. This morning we went to visit a home that has a double room vacant on october 1st, and he told me this evening that i can go ahead
and arrange everything for them to move in as soon as possible.
We told my mum that they would be going to a hotel and stay there for the rest of their lives, and she was so relieved and happy that she could finally stop cooking,cleaning,washing etc. ! And most important; that she and dad would stay together. So part of me is happy because of that and part of me is sad because i suddenly realize that they will not be around for ever. Ofcourse we all know that about our parents, but this last week it has really hit me in the face , and hard.
I do not know if we will be able to go to New York to see LB in october, because i am an only child and will have to make all the arrangements for my parents, but then so be it. If we cannot make it, i'll let you know what seats we had in NY en Glenside. They're pretty good and then someone else might as well use them.
This is also the first time this week that i have been able to find time to check my mail and scan what has been happening on The Chain.
I missed Betsy's birthday : sorry Betsy, i'll make it up to you, promise.
I also missed the start of the book reading. I had started reading the first story when the shit hit the fan, and i'll try to keep up with you guys, but do not shoot me if i do not find the time right now to post.
And please, if you notice that your parent starts to forget important stuff, or more things than usual : take them to a neurologist straight away. Do not wait until it's too late. They will not tell you because they
are ashamed and afraid, but the sooner the diagnose, the sooner they can start taking the medication and prevent fast deterioration.

