December 29, 2009 – SUMMER CAMP
12/29/2009
(REAL-TIME ENTRY)
The past two days Mom and I have been packing up Dad’s things for the nursing home. What a surreal event. She wrote his name in permanent marker on everything from his toothbrush to his loafers. We ironed name labels into all of his clothing. She even packed pajamas – something he’s never worn.
I took the advice of my best friend, Jac: Just pretend you’re packing him up for summer camp! As silly as it sounds, I kept saying that to myself and aloud to Mom during the process. It helped to somewhat alleviate the burning realization that we’re packing him up for a place from which he’ll never return. It helped me feel more like we were packing him up for a fun adventure he was going off to have versus the tough reality that he’s leaving us and things will never be the same. As silly as that all sounds, it actually worked a little. We got through the ordeal in a very militant checklist sort of way, pushing back the guilt-laden thoughts that have a way of bubbling to the surface when you least want them to.
As New Years Day quickly approaches, signaling the day everything will cease to be the same in our family, I know I have to start focusing on me and the next chapters of my life. Maybe spirits above interceded to insure that I had no professional projects to report to this past quarter so that I could focus on matters at home and work on my documentary. Regardless, it’s time to return to the Land of Me whether I want to or not. I have to get my work priorities in order, work on my dating life, and propel myself in directions I know I need to go.
I hope to travel some of these roads with my mom by my side and keep a watchful eye and caring hand on her as well. Whether she wants it or not, the next chapter of her life is about to begin as well. I need to be sure that she is not totally alone as she traverses roads she’s never experienced without my dad before. Her life partner – HER BEST FRIEND! – is taking a fork in the road after travelling by her side for fifty years and this is going to be the roughest, rockiest patch she’s ever known.
March 20, 2008 – FLY ME TO THE MOON
12/20/2009
(BACK-STORY)
Since Mom and Dad are now both retired, they decided to take advantage of the situation and the quality time that remains between them. They planned a 2-month trip and called it their Retirement Vacation.
The social butterflies that they are, with friends from coast to coast, they worked their way by car down to Florida. The next phase of their Retirement Vacation was to rent our old family home in Hilton Head Island, South Carolina. I was VERY much looking forward to meeting them in Hilton Head with my brothers, sleeping in my old bedroom, drifting off to sleep with the waves crashing…
But then Mom suggested I fly to Florida to meet her and Dad there instead. They apparently thought that a couple weeks of quiet, quality time – just the 3 of us! – would be just what the doctor ordered for me. However, it was only on the plane today, as Michigan got smaller and smaller in my window, that I realized just HOW much this was the most BRILLIANT idea ever!!
It was such a heartwarming relief when their car pulled up at the airport and they got out in shorts and smiles to welcome me. I started melting in relaxation right then and there in the backseat of their car… then in my room at their condo… and then by the pool in their backyard. I started to feel a calming sensation, something totally new to me, and I happily surrendered in my lounge chair in the sun…
We were at the pool perhaps 20 minutes when Dad decided that he needed a hat to shade his head from the sun. Charming as always, he asked if we needed anything and then he walked inside. Ten minutes later, he was back, happily eating licorice, carrying Diet Cokes for us, a newspaper under his arm – but no hat. Mom asked, “Didn’t you want a hat?” to which he exclaimed, “Oh, that’s a great idea!” and off he went again. After a few minutes she suggested I go in and help.
He was grabbing a book off the counter, and I suggested, “Hey, Dad, why don’t you grab yourself a hat for the pool?” to which he agreed and walked into the bedroom. He walked out satisfied, no hat in hand, and said, “Ready?” I said, “You know what, I’m just gonna grab you a hat so your head doesn’t get sunburned,” to which he said that was probably a great idea.
The rest of the wonderful day, I had a persistent awareness of me and Mom jumping up a lot to help Dad find things. At one point late in the evening, he was wandering around from room to room looking for something and I whispered to her whether we should help. She said that sometimes she just lets him look for a while by himself. And then she admitted that it actually gave him something to do and allowed her a short break. She added that sometimes he actually finds the item he’s looking for and she doesn’t have to get up after all! 🙂
December 16, 2009 – HIS DAILY ROUTINE
12/16/2009
(REAL-TIME ENTRY)
For those of you now helping us take care of Dad at home or for those of you interested in what a day is like for the caregiver of someone living in the later stages of Alzheimer’s, I have thrown together a 15-mintue video for you to view (shot using my cell phone camera vs. my documentary HD camera.) This video is intended to give you instructions on how to guide him through his day and how to properly care for him.
Lately, Dad is sleeping later and longer, is dozing in and out of constant naps while he is up for the day, plus, he takes a nap sometime after lunch – you’ll be able to tell when it’s time because he won’t be able to keep his eyes open any longer. 😉 Besides guiding him through his day, you just need to watch him for his own safety so that he doesn’t place small things in his mouth that don’t belong there (it’s not typical but it has happened with paper napkins at mealtime or with coins, etc.). Other than that, just being a companion and friend is what he needs. I’m sure you’ll notice once you’re with him for a while that constant conversation and over-stimulation aren’t necessary for him anymore.
THANK YOU for caring about my dad. And for supporting my family in this terrible time of need. There is NOTHING like friends and family! xo
December 14, 2009 – THE CAVALRY IS COMING…!
12/14/2009
(REAL-TIME ENTRY)
Following the stomach-turning discovery of unconscionable theft last week at my parents’ home, all of the hired in-home care workers who’ve been helping us with Dad the past number of months were instantly fired. Only with the help of family members did Mom and I somehow get through the long dramatic week of heartbreak and pre-holiday commitments, including Dad’s final social outings outside of the home.
Today marks the countdown of Dad’s last 18 days at home and the burden is now immense as we no longer can risk inviting strangers into our home. So, in order to seek help with Dad’s around-the-clock care during his remaining weeks at home, my family sent out a mass plea to loved ones. To say that our plea was “answered” would be an understatement. Get ready… The Calvary is coming!!! 🙂
It took me the entire day today to organize ALL of the responses we’ve received into a bulging support schedule! Aunts, cousins, nieces, neighbors, former neighbors, former employees, plus a massive line of beloved friends (who go back 30, 40, even 60 years!) are about to pounce upon my parents’ home! I think that the enormous response we’ve gotten beautifully and appropriately reflects the generous, fun, kind, loving, social people my parents have always been. People really want to help – and there is not shortage of people! My family is truly blessed in this way. I can’t even fathom how people who have no support system or financial means struggle along with this horrid disease.
One of my mom’s best friends from high school lives in Florida (my “Aunt” Mary) and even she is coming! She flies in today for a full week and will be helping with Dad and tending to Mom’s broken heart and full conscience as the certainty of the nursing home edges closer every day. Only 18 more (hard but special) days remain until my beloved Daddy-O will be escorted by hand out of his very own home and our lives will be forever changed…
March 19, 2008 – A NEW EARTH
12/14/2009
(BACK-STORY)
I just finished reading a book that I know has changed my life: A New Earth by Eckhart Tolle. I can see me in this book, how I fumbled through life up until now trying to keep up with the Joneses and overfilling some areas of my life while others remained empty. Like, while not being able to see the areas I needed to work on but nonetheless felt the void, I became sucked into the whole idea of consumerism and its hype of needing more… more is better… (I even work in advertising!) – ENOUGH!
I’m definitely on a self-reflection and self-improvement kick. And I think this was a very fortunate book to have stumbled upon. Like it says, you don’t undergo transformation unless compelled to do so by some crisis situation. (Life crisis? Check!) And it says that heaven is not a location but rather in finding peace within. I like that. I can relate to that. I want that. I want inner peace.
I feel like I’ve been in turmoil for so long that I’m completely depleted – and ready to build stronger upon this new base. No more over-thinking. I want true feeling! I want to be able to trust my instincts again, that voice inside me, that guides me to places I never regret.
This book has introduced the idea to me that perhaps I’m in total and complete breakdown everywhere in my life because I’m personally in need of this experience right now. Maybe this all happened to get my attention, to wake me up! After a marriage entrenched in battling egos, I now realize I want peace, not drama. I want to be okay with the fact my life is upside down right now. I want to be at peace with it. All of it.