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About It's My Time Now

I am a retired adult educator. My wife had a stroke in February 2014 and developed mixed dementia. I was her Care Partner until she passed in October 2025. This Blog has told the story of life as a Care Partner and now focuses on the aftermath of dementia.

Dementia: Now It’s ‘Severe’!

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It came as no surprise to me yesterday when Maureen’s dementia was classified as ‘severe’ in the opinion of the Specialist Doctor from the Home Treatment Team.

 Any follower of this Blog would have already gathered from my daily description of events that decline had been a feature of Maureen’s presentation in the year that followed a diagnosis of moderate to severe dementia.

Once the ‘cat was out the bag’ – so to speak I attempted to assert a Working Position for the next couple of weeks.  As always as I contacted members of our MDT and other supporters of our cause the response was always person-centred:

  • There is a tacit agreement that trazodone will only be administered once we have something to measure its impact against.
  •  There is a general acceptance that using Care Homes is counterproductive at this moment in time.
  • The door is always open to contact members of our MDT when needed.
  • Our general health and welfare will be monitored closely.
  • Those family members who are aware of the new diagnosis recognise the importance of maintaining contact.

When your GP phones you with an appointment less than two hours after the new diagnosis you count your blessings, as I always do, that you live in this area.  My hardest task yesterday was persuading Maureen to accompany me to Clee Medical Centre to see a G P who always treats us both with dignity and respect.   Then it gets even better when Reception Staff agreed to keep an eye on Maureen so I could chat to our G P in private!

 

 

 

Dementia: Patience Is Key

 

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I had to seek help last night when Maureen was very distressed and refusing to come home.  A stand off took place outside her Aunt’s home and it took a long time before we were able to ease Maureen’s distress.  It is worth noting here that her Aunt is a veteran of dementia care having supported her late husband for over 20 years.  His Alzheimer’s presented very differently to Maureen’s mixed dementia but nevertheless, she was in good hands.

When Support Workers from the Home Treatment Team arrived on the ground Maureen had calmed down a little.  From a distance, it appeared that they were a ‘red rag to a bull’.  The ‘other women’ were now in Maureen’s face just as a woman from our neighbourhood had been earlier in the day.  I returned to the scene and tried to play my trump card of getting Maureen and myself away from these two ‘interfering bitches’ and that’s putting it mildly.  They had told me that Maureen was being abusive and upsetting her Aunt and ‘none of this was fair’ to any of us.

Eventually, her aunt and I managed to get Maureen into ‘her car’ and I drove her home. When a Nurse from the HTT arrived at our door she saw that Maureen was no longer distressed and left us to it.   Maureen and I then had a very pleasant walk along the Prom and around Cleethorpes: just the sort of time that Maureen craves.  She wants us to be left alone so ‘our courting can continue and we can get to know each other’.

We both agreed that walking around Cleethorpes at night was preferable to sitting in front of the TV.  On our return home I managed to persuade Maureen to put her PJ’s on – the pants went over another pair.  It took a long time to remind her where the bathroom was and which side of the bed was hers.  Once in bed, she settled down and dropped off to sleep quickly.  She woke following my early morning return from the bathroom and was lost in her surroundings.  It took a while to guide her to the bathroom and on her return, she dropped off within minutes.

I’m very grateful for the Nurse from the HTT  her wisdom prevented Mauree going down what could have been a difficult road.  This morning there is a scheduled visit from a Specialist Doctor following the request for an assessment from the Home Treatment Team.  IMHO Maureen could not be in safer hands than with someone who has often supported us on this journey.  Twelve months ago this doctor, who exudes empathy, told me that Maureen had moderate to severe dementia.   It will be interesting to hear her assessment this morning.

Our Key Worker reminded me yesterday that we are all acting doing our best to protect Maureen’s  Best Interest.   Therefore, patience is key at this moment in time as we all respect the decision to allow to remain in her own home.   There are five weeks to go until her home is fit for purpose.  The Sun Room, along with an additional shower room will make then make it easier for family members and carers to stay in our home to give us both the additional support we now need on this unforgiving journey.  Talking of showers – I managed to persuade Maureen to have one this morning and wash her hair.  In the last six weeks, I’m the only person who has been able to persuade Maureen to have a shower: three in six weeks.  If I’m patient things can only get better!

Dementia: Only Three Hours To Go

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It’s reassuring to know that Girl Tuesday will be here at 10 am.  She is a very experienced carer and has been working with Maureen for over three years. I trust her judgement implicitly.  She is the expert on how best to support Maureen and my approaches to being Maureen’s Care Partner have been fashioned by watching her in action.

Maureen’s early morning concerns were that ‘Granddad was in trouble’.  He was lying on the floor of our dining room bleeding from a head wound.  She was very worried that she didn’t know how to summon help and requested my assistance.  It took about an hour before she stopped roaming around the house banging on doors and windows in an effort to get help.  We now know that from the Lab Report that a UTI is not behind such episodes.

‘My apprenticeship’ with Girl Tuesday will shortly come to an end as Maternity Leave is a couple of weeks away.  In the last three years, she has been with Maureen for at least 6 hours a week: on Friday she is here for a shift of that length.  When she arrives later than predicted this morning; out of breath from running from one call to the next without any travel time, we will have a catch-up chat.  This will help me to determine the best way to support Maureen as her reality continues to fluctuate.

I have jokingly told Girl Tuesday (and Friday this week) that our Sun Room can also be a Nursery when her little one arrives.   We both know that Maureen will really miss her:  she isn’t the only one!

I sincerely hope that this Girl will continue to be part of our lives when she becomes a mother.  ‘The Manager of this Care Home’ is well aware that some of his contemporaries have seen how babies bring such positive benefits to their establishments!

We would not cope without YouTube and Maureen has been in fine voice this morning.  I continue to call up our old favourites . Our Song Bird has a magical effect on Maureen: the transition in her mood is palpable when her talented Granddaughter is on screen.  The words of this number have particular resonance at this moment in time:

I contacted this talented young lady by text last night and she is going to send a personalised video message to Maureen later-on today.  When I saw the impact that a message from the ‘Top Dude’ had on Maureen yesterday I knew we were onto something. ‘T D’ is what my sister calls her only son and his knick name goes nowhere near the positive impact this young man has had on so many lives.  Whenever I mention him to Maureen her face lights up as she remembers what a fantastic time she had showing him around Cleethorpes.

Dementia: GIGO

The support we have received from professional staff in the last few days to has once again been exceptional.  We are very fortunate to have skilled staff from Navigo and Focus Adult Social Care at the end of the phone 24/7.  If within an hour of a 4 am telephone call Rapid Response Nurses, and Mental Health Nurses, are on your doorstep you really count your blessings that you live in North East Lincolnshire!

It will be a few days before we know if an infection has been behind significant changes in Maureen’s presentation.  The Home Treatment Team have determined that we need a Doctor’s Review of her condition.  This is likely to take place towards the end of the week when antibiotics will be kicking in to address any evidence of infection – if indeed she has one.

In the 12 months since I was told that Maureen had moderate to severe dementia, her presentation has changed fundamentally.  When you are close to someone you don’t always notice small incremental changes that are significant to the occasional observer. That became obvious when two members of the HTT  saw her on Thursday and made it clear she needed to be reviewed by their doctor.

I’m pretty sure that Maureen’s presentation at the moment is not helped by the contribution we all make towards GIGO:

  • A tired husband is no use to her at all.
  • Family members who are too busy to call or visit.
  • Professional staff who are treating the condition and not the person.

We all have a simple choice – change our approach or the garbage of hallucinations and challenging behaviour may well continue.

I made a start at the weekend with some simple changes to my approach to being Maureen’s Care Partner by:

  • Having no carers at the weekend because they were unknown quantities.
  • Keeping all doors unlocked except when we were sleeping.
  • Resting most of the time when Maureen slept.
  • Accepting Maureen’s reality unless it was dangerous.
  • Listening rather than talking.
  • Observing rather than initiating activity
  • Providing all the TLC I could muster.
  • Updating family members and the Home Treatment Team on the situation.

It is early days but changing my input has led to positive changes in Maureen’s presentation.  Phone calls from two family members were also just ‘what the doctor ordered’: less garbage is better for all of us!

Dementia: I’m Not Counting My Chickens

Image result for I'm Not Counting My Chickens pictureMaureen seems more settled after a Lorazepam induced rest.  It’s early days so I’m not counting my chickens before they’ve hatched.  I will share further detail on Monday when I next post.

Sincere thanks to all of our supporters -have a good weekend.

Dementia: I Hope It’s A UTI

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I’m posting this blog shortly after midnight.   I woke a short time ago to find Maureen standing in the kitchen talking to a vacuum cleaner that she has wrapped in a blanket. Several assessments will take place later on this morning to try to establish what is behind significant changes in her presentation that began to emerge yesterday.

Once again, I count my blessings that we live in North East Lincolnshire where telephone assistance is available 24/7.  I’m keeping my fingers crossed that a UTI and lack of sleep are behind her presentation.  I’m also hoping that the little girl in our vacuum cleaner continues to provide Maureen with comfort.

Updates will follow

 4.20 am  I’m hoping that a Mental Health Nurse from The Konar Suite will be here shortly to assess whether medication might help to calm Maureen down – I have never seen her like this before!

4.40 am  Just received confirmation from the Mental Health Nurse that Rapid Response is on the way to conduct a physical assessment of Maureen.

Dementia: We Will Miss Glen Campbell

I needed a song for Maureen this morning as she feels deserted by her family.  She knows that they are all busy but can’t understand the lack of meaningful contact.

Every morning I sing her songs to Maureen’s to let her know how much she means to me. Today, knowing that Glen Campbell had just passed away I searched amongst our vinyl for an appropriate song from him.  Our records are not in alphabetical order and I was just about to give up when I found this number on a Country Album:

My Admiral Nurse has always encouraged me to fight winnable battles and I have now accepted that trying to get family members to change their ways is a lost cause.  My focus has shifted to telling Maureen how much she means to me and Glen did the trick this morning.

I would like to pass on my sincere thanks to Glen’s family for sharing their journey so openly.  The following number epitomises the brave way they all faced dementia:

 

Dementia: Dealing With The Care Crisis

 

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Yesterday Susan Macaulay asked a very pertinent question:

Renovations are stressful for anyone – living with dementia or not. I’m wondering what the purpose of this reno is…? Not that it seems it can be stopped now, in mid stream 😦’

I’m sure this is a question that is on the tip of the tongue of many of my followers.  There are two simple reasons for the renovations that are taking place:

  1. To protect Maureen’s Best Interests.
  2. To attempt to address the crisis in Social Care.

Some time ago a decision was made that it was in Maureen’s Best Interest for her to remain at home.  Therefore, I decided our house needed renovation to ensure it was adequate for all future eventualities.

The local crisis in Social Care grows as the year progresses.  Our Main Care Agency had a 48% turn around in staff last year.  They are forever short of staff and making unreasonable demands on carers:  one of our ‘Girls’ is six months pregnant and it is not unusual for her to work an 11-hour shift without a break with no time for travel between calls.  This Agency recruited 8 additional staff a couple weeks ago and 7 of them have now left.

Within Residential Care, it is the same story: a shortage of staff and high turnover of personnel.  Last week I enquired how things were at a Care Home where Maureen had stayed in the past and was told by an ex-member of staff ‘they have all left’.  A familiar tale of staff following their Managers who attempt to move on to better things at neighbouring homes.

Having a Sun Room along with a self-contained shower room will give all sorts of options for the future.  It will make it easier for family members or live in carers to stay and provide the support. that both of us are likely to need in the future.

‘Rain stopped play’ on the Building Site yesterday and gave us both a much-needed break from the stress of renovations.  If the weather forecast is right our Sun Room will really take shape in the next week as the shell of the building will be completed and watertight.  Although yesterday’s deluge would have tested any building!

Thank you for raising questions about the renovations Susan and I hope I am covering as many bases as possible as the crisis in Social Care progresses by the day.  I’m sure if I have overlooked anything kind readers of this Blog will let me know!

Maureen is in good form this morning waving, singing and clapping after every tune on YouTube.  It’s still pouring down so I just had to play this one:

Hey, Kate Swaffer I know you are a big fan of Willie but do you know who is playing the piano on this number?

Dementia: Totally Bemused

Image result for Totally Bemused elderly woman pictureMaureen seems totally bemused this morning.  It isn’t unusual if she is unsure who I am but when she is failing to recognise her late daughter from the usual photograph that’s  a significant change in her presentation.  I’m not sure from her comments if she remembered who The Songbird was when I played her normal set on YouTube this morning and she’s the ‘Special One’ as far as grandchildren are concerned.

Our builders have prepared well for today’s deluge.  They managed to summon a roofer to make sure that the rain won’t get in this morning.  Getting him here at short notice was no picnic but a relatively straightforward challenge compared to what I might face today.  Thankfully, the rain brings room for optimism: the absence of workmen could help Maureen to settle down a little!

 

Dementia: ‘Living On A Building Site’

After an extremely challenging weekend, I will be seeking immediate help this morning. Maureen is finding it difficult to cope with ‘living on a building site’ and we need to find a way of easing her distress.  I am also feeling unwell and need to consult my  G P about my general well-being.

It is not surprising that Maureen is distressed by her surroundings:

She just wanted to get away yesterday – when exit via the back garden was impossible she took to the road for over an hour:

None of us could predict how Maureen would react to building work taking place and completion is several weeks away.  Maureen wants to see our Key Worker this morning ‘as he promised her that she could go home soon’.  As he is is on holiday for a week I will be contacting the Duty Worker at Focus Adult Social Work to request a home visit.

I will also be seeking a review of the ultimatum I have been given to choose between my Admiral Nurse and Support Worker at The Alzheimer’s Society: this is not the time to require me to reduce my support network!