Category Archives: Mixed Dementia

Dementia: ‘They All Know Us’

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Image result for Citizen Khan PictureI often adopt a Citizen Khan approach to our life: frequently telling Maureen ‘they all know us’.  Once again the locals came to my rescue yesterday afternoon when Maureen gave me the slip.  It was another one of those farcical events that can leave you bent over with laughter when you look back.

I had been having a Sunday afternoon snooze and woke up to find Maureen had done a runner.  When I made it to the front door she was walking by and I hailed her with ‘hello Blondie’  she responded with ‘I was trying to remember where you lived’ and walked on.  I stopped to talk to a neighbour as Maureen started on a familiar route around a local Court.  Then I walked on to catch her as she completed her circuit but no Maureen. I checked with my neighbour but she had not passed him as he tended his front garden so I retraced my steps thinking she may have gone into someone’s garden.  A few minutes later I gathered what had happened when my neighbour said she was in a Close opposite our house.

Maureen had obviously doubled back and that was why she had not met me at the end of the Court.  Then she had gone back towards our house and ended up in the Close.  When I found her she was on the arm of a woman who lives in a bungalow opposite our house.  She has been kind enough to let us park our car on her drive while skips have taken up our normal parking space.  To show our thanks for her kindness I invited our neighbour in for a cup of tea and she stayed and chatted for a while.

It is so helpful that our neighbours know us and are aware of Maureen’s condition.   I always know if she slips out some kind soul will be on her case within minutes to keep her safe and sound as they usher her back home.

Dementia: Positive Risk Taking

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After a great deal of thought, and frequently changing my mind, I have decided to go for it this morning: 

When I first heard that two family members and their four children wanted to visit today I was aghast.  My first thought was didn’t they understand?   How could anyone conceive that someone with severe dementia could cope with such a gathering?  So I suggested breaking up the visiting party and leaving some of them in waiting until we saw how it was going.  This morning – I think – I’m going to leave it to their discretion as this will mean I have the time to clear up some important outstanding business

If the visiting party arrive before one ‘o’ clock I will hopefully have time to resolve some critical issues for the forthcoming week.  Some of them involve complex matters about my relationship with certain organisations.  I’m not a believer in doing dirty washing in public – unless I have to – and I’m hoping that a little bit of positive risk-taking today will be good for all concerned.

Maureen’s early morning response to the news that visitors are coming today is ‘I don’t know what they look like’.  Showing her photographs and talking about her grandchildren yesterday has long since faded from her memory.  Her current focus is on trying to solve a support issue and lambasting me with a comment that the black bra (which is, in fact, a belt) belongs to my girlfriend.  It’s getting hot here now as she ups the anti shouting out that ‘it’s hers, not mine and it stinks!’  The bra has now been thrown into the wash basket and Maureen is shouting that ‘fat arse has had all of her underwear’.

A cup of tea and a bit of humble pie is my only hope: at the right time of course!

 

Dementia: ‘Suffering Is Hallucination’

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Labelling anyone with dementia as a sufferer is totally unacceptable.  This lesson from Dekyong puts the whole issue of suffering into a Buddhist perspective:

Dementia: Too Much Pressure

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Posted at 3.30 am

Today’s music is particularly pertinent:

Our house is now a complete mess: nothing like the order that Maureen has lived in all of her life.  We emptied our dining room so the walls and ceiling could be reskimmed yesterday evening.  The bookcase that Maureen has claimed as her own has been emptied:  some of her most precious belongings are in boxes all over the house.  Little wonder she doesn’t know where she is and wants to run away: she is completely lost in her surroundings.

The dining room now needs to be left to sweat – dry out.  Chaos will reign in our household for the next few days.  This will be intensified on Monday when plumbers will be here to begin kitting out our new shower room.

In two weeks time, the pressure will be off and a semblance of normality will return to our household.  We will then welcome visitors with open arms and be able to offer them somewhere to stay as the Sun Room doubles as a self-contained flatlet!

Dementia: You Silly Man!

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Maureen woke at 2.30 this morning struggling with where to relieve herself.  Despite my extensive explanations, she couldn’t find anywhere that was suitable for her to pass water.  After half an hour I sought some sanity with a call to Single Point of Access, followed by a conversation with a colleague on the Konar Suite.  He reminded me of the film 50 First Dates where the subject started every day without any memories.  Then it suddenly dawned on me what a silly man I had been failing to understand that Maureen was telling me she didn’t know where she was.  The fact that she had been sleeping upstairs in our bedroom for a change would really have thrown her!

Whilst I was on the phone Maureen went back to sleep and woke a short while afterward wanting to reminisce about her childhood.  She told some familiar stories and shared experiences that I had never heard of before.  Her memories of her mum, working at the local Post Office and her dad at the Raliegh was vivid.  I’m hoping to cajole Maureen into making a start on Memory Book in the next few days.  This would have benefits both for Maureen’s memory and those who care for her.  A little more thought might help silly men who are awoken in the middle of the night!

Dementia: ‘I Socked It To Her’

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I have never agreed with ‘going with the flow’ as an approach to supporting someone with dementia.  From my perspective, this is an unhelpful approach more suited to describing what happens to dead fish.

Our celebration of Maureen’s daughter’s life was rather an unconventional approach to this journey.  Generally,  one is encouraged not to mention the death of a loved one to someone with dementia as that might start the grieving process.  It did nothing of the sort here yesterday: it helped Maureen to recall lovely events in her belated daughter’s life.

Once workmen were on site thoughts moved in a different direction.  At one stage Maureen lamented a thoughtless care worker for ‘allowing so much noise in a hospital where she was trying to sleep’.  The day before she had been flirting with the noisy culprit as he took down the bars of her ‘prison windows’.

Maureen has often questioned why two of her children have predeceased her commenting that it has not been fair.  She has generally bottled such feelings up.  I think it is possible, that the outcome of a missing sock being thrown in her direction and a spillage of hot tea gave her an opportunity to vent yesterday.  This led to my status falling from hero to zero within seconds.  All sorts of insults were thrown in my direction because my motivation had been ‘to get her wet so she would remove her clothes’.  It would be inappropriate to quote her language and the depths she went to in a blog.

My attempts to rescue the situation failed and Maureen spent the early evening poorly clad.  I summoned help from a female neighbour, and later a relative, but Maureen was having none of it.  A couple of hours later after a hearty evening meal, she changed her tune asking for the trousers that she had sworn belonged to someone else earlier in the evening.

There are two lessons from a very important day in both of our lives.  Firstly, going with the flow is not a sensible approach to supporting a loved one with dementia.  Secondly, if you try to ‘sock it to someone’ make sure they are not holding a hot cup of tea!

Dementia: Immortality

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Last week Maureen brought me the Order of Service for the funeral of her daughter who died 5 years ago today at the age of 54.  I’m not sure she knew what it was she just gave it to me saying that ‘they were trying to steal it’

We have just spent over an hour talking about her beautiful daughter, as some of her favourite tunes playing in the background.  We have kept our promise to frequently use her daughter’s name and never say ‘we have lost her’.

The Order of Service is now a focal point in our lounge and I know Maureen’s daughter will feature constantly in our conversations throughout this Special Day

Dementia: Lucky Breaks or Excellent Choices?

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Good fortune was a feature of Monday – even the weather played its part to give us a  helping hand on our journey:

  • On Sunday Maureen accidentally damaged a flat screen television that we use as an amplifier for our record player.  Yesterday, on my way to getting it repaired, I called in at a second-hand shop and bought a Music Centre that may make the TV surplus to our requirements.
  • Rain meant that the window fitter had to delay his replacement of our ‘prison windows’ until today.
  • Fine weather is forecast today so our builders will begin laying the concrete floor in our Sun Room.
  • Maureen will have carers with her from 10 am until 5 am today after one of our Care Agencies managed to reschedule hours we were owed from the weekend.  With such a busy day ahead carers will be able to take Maureen out if she struggles with the level of activity here.

Today should be another milestone as our home takes its final steps in the process of becoming more suited to meeting Maureen’s needs.

The Best Interest Meeting that is scheduled early next month is an opportunity to ensure that the level and quality of care on offer will meet Maureen’s needs – more on that at a  later date.

As I said to our Key Worker yesterday, the only CQC rating that will be acceptable for Maureen’s Care Home – our house – is outstanding!

On his Facebook page Kelsang Dorde has offered an excellent choice today:

Tuesday lunchtime Meditation @ Madhyamaka @ 12.30 pm
Become an Inner Being

 

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Thank you for your kindness Dorde: if things go according to plan this morning I’ll be with you in Pocklington by noon!

Dementia: Take A Breath With Teepa

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The other day a relative asked me for some advice the on how to provide support that would be helpful to Maureen during his visits – so I pointed him in the direction of Teepa Snow:

I have had to follow Teepa’s advice many times during the last 24 hours.  I am the only person who has been able to persuade Maureen to take a bath or a shower in the last couple of months.  There was a heavy price to pay for my success yesterday as Maureen struggled to accept that she had chosen to spend the day in her dressing gown without anything underneath.

Early this morning, things were very challenging with Maureen becoming hostile as she tried to resolve a clothing crisis.  She became rather uncomfortable when she put the leg of her pants around her waist and began lashing out at me in frustration.  Help arrived in the form of Night Rovers as things had cooled down.  By the time that the ladies from arrived Maureen had pants. PJ bottoms and a T Shirt on for the first time since her Sunday morning bath.

One of the problems at the moment is that Maureen is finding it difficult to hear or understand what I believe to be straightforward instructions.  Taking deep breaths along with giving simple instructions has to become automatic from now on.

Slightly more than deep breathing might be needed this morning as all windows are being replaced at the front of the house. At the same time, our builders are into the final week of the Sun Room.  It’s another one of those occasions when there is no gain without pain.  Once our window fitter is done, Maureen will no longer be looking through leaded windows which remind her of a prison cell.  The Sun Room will mean that Maureen’s Care Home is fit for purpose at long last!

Dementia: ‘Two Things We Need To Do’

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In the second of my weekly Buddhist teachings I offer a simple message  from Dekyong:

 

Update:

Maureen ‘brought the house down’ yesterday singing along to the Sound of Music.  Our builder even switched off Radio One and stopped plastering once he heard the Sound of Maureen.  It was lovely to hear her accompanying Julie Andrews as her focus shifted from her thoughts about a dead baby.

She is in good form this morning after relaxing in a warm bath.  I have no idea how home carers are expected to get a service user bathed in a half an hour call: Maureen is still in her dressing gown and unfed an hour after I began coaxing her in the direction of the bathroom.