Tag Archives: Distress

Dementia: Rescued By The Police Again

Image result for Humberside police pictureAfter we had placed our cross on the ballot paper last night a local Police Officer became my hero once again. On a previous occasion, his team had found Maureen when she got lost on a nearby Holiday Camp.  This time, he helped to bring her down to earth after a period of chronic uncertainty after a visit by her son.  As soon as she heard his voice she remembered him and this shifted her reality from the confusion concerning events earlier in the day.  The added bonus was that he is going to arrange for one of his officers to help me process the Herbert Protocol.

Maureen’s presentation yesterday afternoon led me to the conclusion that family members who are only able to visit us occasionally are now on ‘Mission Impossible’. It must be difficult for busy visitors to grasp how to play it when Maureen puts herself in the Hostess Mode.  They are unlikely to see through her act and understand what it takes out of her to put on a special performance for their benefit.

Half an hour after her son left it became clear that Maureen had no idea who he was.  An hour later she had no recollection of having a visitor – her focus was on ‘a missing lady and catching a plane’.

I think there is no alternative than to run with what happens when visitors from a distance away visit.  It is becoming Mission Impossible to help them to understand the progression of Maureen’s condition and resist behaving as they always have.  Thank goodness you can always depend on the Boys in Blue when you need them!

Footnote: My Good Music page will give you a hint as to how we voted last night.

Dementia: The Shape Of Things To Come?

 

Image result for The Shape Of things To Come With Dementia Picture

I’m drafting this post at 11 ‘o’ clock at night hoping that Maureen will fall asleep while she is downstairs by herself.  It is pretty wild outside so it is not a good time to wander the streets with her as she tries to find her way home to her husband and children.  She is aware that I have locked her in and has accused me of ‘losing it’.  This is a rather disappointing end to a very pleasant evening listening to some of our favourite records.

Nat King Cole dug me out of a hole earlier in the day after Maureen reacted with hostility when I suggested that she might like to go shopping with a new carer.  She remonstrated with me strongly to that suggestion making it very clear that ‘I should stop trying to interfere in her life’.  Half an hour later she was singing and dancing with the new kid on the block as Nat serenaded them both.   Girl Tuesday afternoon will be back next week at a slightly later time.

I’m now on another steep learning curve of how to balance Maureen’s safety whilst minimising her distress.  I would still contend that it is premature for a DoLS application as that might well restrict my room to negotiate a pragmatic way forward.  This is one of the many issues I need to discuss with our Key Worker when we meet at 9.30 in the morning.

Update at 7 am:  The night passed relatively peacefully with Maureen eventually making her way upstairs.  She woke a couple of times in the night concerned about the welfare and whereabouts of her mum.

Maureen’s demanour this morning has me completely baffled.  She is trying to work out if we are married and if she has been down the aisle on a previous occasion.  Whilst her confusion on her marital status is paramount all underwear is in place for the first time in ages:  perhaps she has called time on being a member of Women’s Lib!

 

 

Dementia: Please Cut Us Some Slack On DoLS

Image result for deprivation of liberty safeguards picture

It was clearly not in Maureen’s Best Interests to let her walk by herself yesterday because the pavement was littered with preparation for the ‘Bin Men’s’ arrival this morning  So last night I stayed by her side during Circuit Training and commented on our route as we walked hand in hand.  I’m seeking to break down our route so that it becomes so familiar to Maureen that she will be able to walk around the block almost with her eyes closed.

I would assert that at this moment in time it is not in Maureen’s Best Interests to seek approval from the Court of Protection for DoLS within our home.   Professional staff who have to work within the confines of the Mental Capacity Act are seeking to move swiftly down that road.  I’m hoping to buy a little more time to see if Maureen can become safe in the community once again.

The Mental Capacity Act and DoLS are new territories for me.  I will be embarking on an eLearning exercise and seeking guidance from a number of quarters this morning. What I’m hoping is to discover is means of maintaining Maureen’s liberty for a while longer.

I have deliberately let our milk stocks run low this morning anticipating that Maureen will accompany me to our Spa Stores again shortly.   She was with me almost as they opened yesterday morning seemingly at home in the company of friendly faces.  If I encourage her to take ‘baby steps’ there is so much more to come from our early morning trips down the road.  Where better to seek cognitive stimulation than in the community? It would be hypocritical for me to see any other way forward after my lengthy professional career as a Community Educator.

I’m not convinced that Maureen’s presentation at the moment is just about the progression of dementia.  I think it is predominantly a reaction to her stay in Ashgrove.   She is terrified this morning of being left by herself. Yesterday, she was afraid that I would put her in the hospital again – her explanation for a recent stay in a Care Home.  I was tempted to tell her that I couldn’t afford to do that as they have overcharged us and still cannot find some missing items of clothing.  She has also told me she doesn’t want another baby: her description of the pain she endured following the work of District Nurses to cure her severe constipation.

Image result for superwoman pictures

There are possibilities for a really positive development this afternoon.  I have engaged a Private Carer for a couple of hours.  She is a Dementia Specialist and  I have tasked her with solving the great underwear crisis. This is not to persuade Maureen from dressing like Superwoman.  I solved that yesterday following advice from our Key Worker.  It is to help Maureen find underwear that she feels comfortable in.  I’m sure my models in M&S will miss me but all good things have to come to an end!

Dementia: ‘Nobody Loves Me: I’m Such a Nuisance’

Image result for I'm Such A Nuisance PictureWhen Maureen woke early this morning she was very sad feeling unloved and a nuisance.  She was beside herself with her loss of independence and her reliance on others. Her feelings are not surprising when you reflect on such a capable woman now being limited by dementia.  I hope my assurances that I loved her and would do all I could to help her rediscover her capabilities and enthusiasm for life had some impact.

Our Circuit Training went well yesterday and a similar approach is needed to address Maureen’s sadness this morning.   If I pitch it right I have no doubt that Maureen will see glimpses of her old self.  Dementia will mean that she forgets those brilliant moments when she shines but the feel good factor will remain.  Her performance on walking around Royal Court by herself yesterday was remarkable.  She stopped at a lamppost outside the house of a new found friend.  I would speculate that she wanted another conversation with her friend from Durham who she had a lovely chat with the other day.

Her performance on walking around Royal Court by herself yesterday was remarkable. She stopped at a lamppost outside the house of a new found friend.  I would speculate that she wanted another conversation with a lady from Durham who she had a lovely chat with the other day.

Circuit Training will take place again today along with another cunning plan.  With luck, I will persuade Maureen to visit a nearby Auntie who looked after her when she was a young child.  Maureen will feel, and remember, the love of this elderly couple and I will get to hear a more about my beautiful wife when she was a little girl: a BOGOF approach to reminiscence therapy!

Just had the first smooch of the day in the kitchen to this one from the Brothers Gibb:

I think the answer from both of us is an emphatic YES.  What I continue to wonder is if Maureen will ever let me lead?

 

Dementia: Dealing With DOLs

Image result for Deprivation of Liberty Safeguards Picture

After Maureen’s Run Away Day professional staff are considering if they should apply for a DOLs order in her own home.  It can be argued that DOLs is the best way of keeping Maureen safe in the community but there are serious shortcomings of this approach.

While we were out walking yesterday evening Maureen thought we would be in trouble as she had got the impression that: ‘they thought she was stupid and should be locked in the house’.  She had told Girl Friday a similar story: ‘that her cousin had told her that she was no longer allowed out’.

I have decided to address the DOLs concerns with Circuit Training.  We started the programme last night with several walks around the block.  Maureen may not have remembered the route but her pleasant memories of walking hand in hand will remain: feeling matter (Sheard):

Our Training tonight training will be moved up a notch as I let go of her hand for short periods of time and encourage her to stroll around safe areas under her own steam i.e. set her off at one end of a Close and meet her at the other.

If Maureen believes she is ‘stupid’ then we are on the road to Prescribed Disengagement:

With luck ideas, concerning DOLs can remain where they are best kept: on the shelf!

Dementia: A Run Away Day

Image result for Dementia Assessment Needed PictureI  am requesting an urgent review of our Support Plan this morning after Maureen chose to run away yesterday, rather than have an Away Day.  She slipped off from a carer early afternoon and a couple of hours later declined a short car trip preferring to walk around the local area almost to the point of exhaustion.  Her behaviour during that time exceeded anything I had seen before: vitriol towards me was par for the course but trying to get into neighbour’s cars and homes were new territory.  Thankfully, even those we had never met before grasped that Maureen was unwell and reacted to her compassionately rather than summoning the Police.

It may have been a blessing that the Emergency Services were unable to respond to my request for assistance; their presence could have taken Maureen down an unhelpful path.  If she hadn’t turned round from her mission to walk towards Cleethorpes an ambulance crew were scheduled to intervene.  That may have led to a lengthy period of assessment that would merely have confirmed that her presentation had changed or her condition had progressed.

The night has been far from peaceful with Maureen waking around 2 am convinced that ‘they are trying to put her into a black box.’  She fails to understand ‘why they are trying to get her as she has no money.’

As soon as lines open I will seek a physical review of Maureen’s condition with her GP.  It is possible that infection is creating havoc with her presentation.  I’m also concerned that she appears to be losing weight, as yesterday’s carer was keen to point out.

I’m hoping that our Key Worker will be able to put in some additional support to see if we can help Maureen settle down.  Her Care Coordinator from the Memory Service will be here at 3.30 pm ‘to close the case and refer her back to her G P.’  I think a review of that decision would be appropriate the way things are going!

I just couldn’t resist this after yesterday:

Dementia: Hot Weather and Hallucinations

Hallucinations while sleepingTemperatures were soaring here again yesterday.  We got off to an early start at a local Car Boot Sale where I bought some additional plants for my vegetable plot.  It was so hot by the time we returned home that I’m not sure if they will have made it through the night.

When Girl Saturday arrived Maureen asked her ‘if she had enjoyed Christmas’.  She soon hooked into Maureen’s reality sharing how things had gone back in December.  As she skillfully moved Maureen from the lounge to ironing in the kitchen the catching up exercise from Maureen’s stay in Respite Care was moved forward.  All that remains from that episode is the return of several important items of Maureen’s clothing.

As  Sanchez popped in an early opener for the ‘Gooners’ in the F A Cup Final a challenging series of events began to unfold.  Maureen told me she had rescued a little boy in the garden who had got entwined in some garden canes.  He had been taken away by firemen as he had also fallen into a ditch used for drainage by the Golf Club.  We then searched the local streets for him for over an hour with Maureen becoming increasingly upset about his welfare.  It took a couple of calls on my mobile to and from the Home Treatment Team before I managed to get Maureen home.

During our final trek home, Maureen left me in no doubt that she could see through the ‘lies of the Nurse’ who had advised her to go back to the house saying: ‘those people think I’m stupid and tell me anything to get me to do what they want’.   However, her choice of language left me in no doubt that she thought the Nurse who spoke to her on the phone was born out of wedlock. 

Maureen woke several times in the night concerned or scared about one thing or another.  If I am to survive this part of our journey I need to work hard on getting adequate quality sleep and I will detail my approach <HERE>.

Just as I was concluding this post I  responded to Maureen crying in the bedroom.  She has returned to a familiar theme that ‘ she wants to go home as no one wants her or comes to see her’.  I have suggested that we could visit folk who can’t make it here at the moment but I genuinely think she is too worn out for a long car journey in this heat.  Thankfully, the subject of my Good Music page will be here at noon and that is something for us both to look forward to!

 

 

Dementia: A Stupid Mistake

Image result for A Silly Mistake PictureWhen I finally decided to get up this morning, very tired after a difficult night, I thought I had made a stupid mistake during yesterday’s meeting with our Key Worker.  On reflection, I had spent too much time chatting about what had happened during my Respite Break, rather than what lay ahead.  None of that conversation will help my aching body and tired mind this morning.  Then as I woke up it came to me: I don’t need additional carer sits today or tomorrow I need domestic support.

A simple phone call to the Agency requesting that Girl Saturday and Sunday arrives at 11 am rather than noon could make a significant difference to our weekend.  We will pay for this additional time as we need help with domestic duties rather than additional sitting time with Maureen. The time has come for the Resident Chef to hand over Saturday and Sunday dinner to The Girls.  My only problem will be getting through on the phone as this particular Agency has not acted on a phone message I left earlier in the week!

As my Admiral Nurse reminded me on Friday we never know what is behind changes in Maureen’s presentation.  Last night was a belter with Maureen awake every couple of hours with extreme levels of fear and confusion.  She has just stirred again seeking confirmation that we are married and enquiring what time I will be going to work.

I’m hoping that complimentary therapy of a different kind might ease things a little during this challenging phase of Maureen’s condition.  She often says she feels useless at the moment, so I’m taking every opportunity to thank her for all sorts of things: from her pleasant demeanor to how stunning she looks since she had her hair trimmed in Ashgrove.  Unfortunately, I have mislaid the reference for this approach and hope readers remind me of the author of this strategy to supporting someone with dementia.

One obvious activity today is to dig out our wedding video and photos.  It will be interesting what memories this might evoke for Maureen: it will certainly remind me of how stunning looked on our Special Day.   I’m pretty sure we have both got our outfits and wonder about a dress reminder of our Special Day – now that would really be a special kind of a distraction if the going gets tough today.  How on earth I shift her from looking for her mum and grandmother this morning is another matter!

Dementia: No Gain Without Pain!

Image result for No Gain Without Pain Picture

The events of yesterday have left me wondering if I really had a Respite Break.  It was past midnight before we were able to get to bed after a horrendous day with Maureen in agony for much of the evening.  Rapid Response came to our rescue at 11 am and gave Maureen treatment that eventually brought an end to chronic constipation.  I have never witnessed or heard anyone in such pain until things started to move.

I’m hoping that our Care Agency has been able to respond to my request to recommence support a day earlier than planned.  Someone needs to be with Maureen as I begin the task of clearing up from yesterday.  The washing machine is already on and is in for a long shift today.

All the good work I did on my tired body last week has almost been undone with aches and pains widespread once again, the saving grace is Maureen is fast asleep as I type. This is another one of those occasions when there is no gain without pain.  As I begin what is likely to be another long day questions remain about how we handle future Respite Breaks.

We would have been in a bigger mess last night without the excellent support we received via Single Point of Access – my hotline to them gained us prompt access to hospital and community-based support.   Throughout our ordeal, we were always treated with dignity and respect by staff whose dementia awareness was first class.  Once again I’m extremely grateful for the quality of services that are available to us 24/7 to us in North East Lincolnshire.

On thing, I almost forgot – how fortunate the Second Great Escape was successful!

Dementia: Sundowning

SunDown Syndrome Picture:

I often struggle with Maureen’s presentation during the late evening.  One possible explanation for her behaviour is ‘Sundowning’ and Tracey Maxfield directed me to this article yesterday after an exchange on Linkedin:  

This article is a publication of TogetherinThis.com and has been republished with their permission.”

Editor’s Note: The term “Sundowning” is sometimes used as a negative label which can be damaging to the care provided, and results in unjust stereotyping. This contributes to approaches to care that focus on weakness rather than strength, illness rather than wellness, and victims rather than whole persons. It’s important, as the author states, to look at any behaviors as a form of communication. This will help you discover, and hopefully, address the trigger that is negatively affecting your loved one. Learn More.


Contributing Writer:  Christy Turner, founder of Dementia Sherpa

Sundowning can be one of the scariest things you encounter as a dementia care partner. Everything seems to be going well, and then, seemingly out of the blue, your person goes into full meltdown mode.

What happened?

Depending on the time of day, it’s probably sundowning.

Sundowning refers to behaviors that occur late in the day; hence, the name. This can include any type of behavior. The common element is how difficult it is to “reach” your person, as they may seem inconsolable.

Keeping in mind that “behaviors” is just another word for “communication” can help make it a less scary experience.

Remember that for people living with dementia, it’s easier to understand our nonverbal cues and body language than our words, so do your best to stay calm throughout the experience.

Here’s what else to do:

1. Maintain visual supervision. Depending on the severity of the situation, you probably shouldn’t get inside their personal bubble. Safety is the first priority, so just do what you need to do to maintain that, without being intrusive.

2. Once sundowning has started, it’s very difficult to stop. If caught early enough, you can try distraction and redirection.

Understand that in order to fully stop it, you’ll need to be completely engaged with your person for the next few hours.

Using the television usually won’t work.


Visit the Together in This Amazing Store for Useful Items to
Help You Navigate Sundowning


3. Turn on all the lights and cut off other stimulation. This decreases confusion both about the time of day, as well as helps with visual hallucinations and visual-spatial impairments. Cutting off overstimulation (TV, radio, people talking) is one of the smartest, most effective things you can do.

4. Match your tone and pitch to your person’s. This isn’t to say yell back, but if they’re throwing out a heavy-metal kind of energy, you bringing a Lawrence Welk vibe is just going to irritate.

5. Whip out the lavender or geranium essential oils. Either of these in a diffuser can be super useful in promoting calm. Also consider spraying some on a shirt collar.

6. Burn off the energy. Any type of physical activity will be helpful in using up the sundowning energy.

7. If it’s safe, offer physical affection. Hugs make everyone feel better, but if that’s not possible offer your hand (palm up, a sign of submission) to hold.

8. Synchronize your breathing. If it’s safe to get close enough, synchronize your breathing. Once synced, work toward deep breaths and long exhales.

9. Please don’t be a jerk! This only happens unintentionally, but it’s still not cool. Think of a time when you were angrier and more frustrated than you’ve ever been in your life.

Now, think of your parent or partner telling you to “just calm down” or “relax” or assuring you that “you’re fine” and “there’s no need to be so upset.”

Helpful? Nope! You probably felt your blood pressure go up even more, right? Same goes for people living with dementia. We all like to be taken seriously and have our feelings validated.

10. Be a hero. Remember, as scary as this is for you, it’s even more terrifying for a person living with dementia.

They don’t know why this is happening, they can’t verbally express their thoughts and feelings, and they’ve lost the ability to self-soothe.

You make it okay for them by stepping into their reality and offering reassurance: “I’m here for you. I love you. I’m going to keep you safe.

I’m not going to let anything bad happen to you. I will always protect you.”


About the Author: Christy Turner is the founder of Dementia Sherpa. She’s helped over 1100 through the rough terrain that is dementia.you can visit her site and learn more about her and her great resources at DementiaSherpa.com.

Footnote:  I’m meeting with Maureen’s Key Worker in three hours.  He planned to visit her yesterday afternoon in Ashgrove Care Home and I’m really looking forward to hearing how she is doing.