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welcome to girlfriends with aging parents

breaking away as caregiver

I have worked as a Assisted Living Administrator for many years. I have seen it all! My first piece of advice is to understand, as our parents grow old, they grow even younger at a very fast rate. They revert back to not wanting to go any where with out mom (that has now became you). Basically, they are fearful of doing or being someplace and not having that trusted family member with them. For example, when they forget how to do simple things like fill out a check for a Dr. Office co-pay, they are uncertain & look for your help. Or getting on the facility van and then … what should they do? They will be thinking, “What if I don’t know when to get off the bus?”

If you have children, you will remember when you first put them out into the big world alone. You went with them as they first walked to school, you would come eat lunch with them because it was all too overwhelming at first. Yes, you even brought a set of clean clothes just in case they couldn’t make it to the bathroom in time.

Lord forbid as a grown-up (that has managed a whole lifetime successfully) would have a bowel accident in the dinning room of a assisted living facility with 80 other people watching. This is what is going on in your parents minds! You may not even know that Dad wipes the milk off Mom’s chin at the dinner table or that he cleans her up late into the evening because shortly after bedtime she can’t make it in time to the bathroom. Some things Dad may not share with you.

See the picture I’m painting? You are the only one at this time they trust to cover for them. So, like we did with our children, we break away slowly. This allows our parents to gain trust in the facility. Good idea to stop taking them in your car. Instead,  ride on the van with them a few times, but let the caregiver do the work, the transfers, help getting their coat on etc, etc.

Our seniors need to use what they have paid for. You can tell them, “Dad we are paying $150. a month because the facility has transportation for you. Then move it on to “You have a appointment, you ride in the van and I will be at the Dr. Office when you arrive”. Again, letting the caregiver do all the assistance. Just be with them. Get where I’m going with this? Do the same with the dining room, eat with them, and then slowly start backing off once you can see they are making friends. It’s a long road, but its one I have seen work many times. Blessings and praise to you for your heart of gold, and the willingness to ask for help. Anyone else there?

I have other tips on my site LaneSeniorLiving.com  written by: Tricia Pruen

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clearing the paperwork cobwebs

Mom’s off to tennis, then lunch. Tomorrow, it’s dinner out before the theatre. Then there’s the monthly lecture series, which helps keep her connected and engaged. It’s no wonder her bills and papers and mail pile up. Do you worry the power company has her on the “pending disconnect” list?

Or Dad is becoming forgetful, and he’s agitated about all the paperwork he can’t seem to get organized. You’ve offered to help with paying bills and balancing the checkbook, but he’s still pretty independent and will have none of that. And with tax time here, his frustration has become more pronounced.

This scenario is familiar to many of us. And yet, as much as we want to help our parents (especially those of us at a distance, right?) the tasks of bookkeeper, bill payer and paper handler are getting in the way of our role as daughter and friend. And of course you don’t really want to spend your time with your parents searching for that one last receipt for the tax return.

A Daily Money Manager might be the answer. Daily money managers provide personal business assistance. The scope of their work can include bill paying, organizing tax documents and other paperwork, or processing medical insurance claims. A money manager doesn’t take the place of investment, tax or legal professionals. As a result, their fees are much lower, typically ranging from $25 to $100 per hour. In a couple of hours, every other week, a money manager could clear out all the clutter and keep everything organized.

In my experience, clients are more likely to accept assistance if they understand how much it will be a help to their children. As I’ve written before, besides the (sometimes irrational) fear of running out of money, elders are also very worried about being a burden to their children. The involvement of an outsider in personal financial affairs may be intimidating for some parents initially, but I know elders who now can’t imagine going back to the drudgery of paying bills and filing paperwork. A professional money manager will be sure to document a client’s decision-making capacity, and will work with you and your parents to determine what steps to take when that capacity begins to decline.

A personal business manager will take every precaution with confidential information, making your parents less likely to be victimized by identity theft. Such a professional can also be the first line of defense against excessive spending on useless items, “recreational shopping”, or unusually large or recurring donations to charitable or other organizations.

The American Association of Daily Money Managers can help you find and screen service providers. Your CPA or investment manager can also be a great resource for referrals. Submitted by Susan Talton

Susan M. Talton is a client advisor with Laird Norton Tyee in Seattle. With more than 25 years of wealth management experience, she enjoys nurturing close relationships with her clients to help them through significant life transitions.

 

 

 

 

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when a medical alert becomes alarming!

I have noticed that my 86 year old father has memory loss and while it is probably age appropriate, it has also made me wonder at times if overmedication is part of the cause. Then, when reading the New York Times, I saw that Federal health officials had released a safety alert regarding statins, which many seniors, like Dad, take for cholesterol. They said that there may be rare risks of forgetfulness, confusion, muscle pain and even diabetes. Lipitor, Vytorin, Crestor and Zocor were among those named.

This reminded me of when alerts were first released for Fosamax and other bisphosphonates which had been prescribed for my mother and her severe osteoporosis. After years on the drug, she suddenly lost her ability to swallow, also described as a rare side effect of this pill. She had never had any prior esophagus trouble, so Fosamax became suspect! Right?

How seriously should we view these warnings? Big drug companies understandably play down the side effects of these huge sellers. And how does one decide which is worse – using the drug to treat a serious medical problem and ignoring the “rare” consequences or refuse to take it and risk the health issue becoming much worse? Would love to hear from others how they weigh and make their decisions for both themselves and loved ones.

To read the article I refer to, go to: http://www.nytimes.com/2012/02/29/health/fda-warns-of-cholesterol-drugs-side-effects.html

submitted by Norma

 

 

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older is ok

As I’ve aged, I’ve become kinder to myself, and less critical of myself. I’ve become my own friend. I have seen too many dear friends leave this world, too soon; before they understood the great freedom that comes with aging.

Whose business is it if I choose to read or play, on the computer, until 2 AM or sleep until noon? I will dance with myself to those wonderful tunes of the 60 &70′s and if I, at the same time, wish to weep over a lost love, I will.

I know I am sometimes forgetful. But there again, some of life is just as well forgotten. And, I eventually remember the important things.

Sure, over the years, my heart has been broken. How can your heart not break, when you lose a loved one or when a child suffers or even when somebody’s beloved pet gets hit by a car? But, broken hearts are what give us strength and understanding and compassion. A heart never broken is pristine and sterile and will never know the joy of being imperfect.

I am so blessed to have lived long enough to have my hair turning gray and to have my youthful laughs be forever etched into deep grooves on my face. So many have never laughed and so many have died before their hair could turn silver.

As you get older, it is easier to be positive. You care less about what other people think. I don’t question myself anymore. I’ve even earned the right to be wrong.

I like being old. It has set me free. I like the person I have become. I am not going to live forever but while I am still here, I will not waste time lamenting what could have been or worrying about what will be. And I shall eat dessert every single day,if I feel like it.

Here’s to growing older with grace! How about you?

Submitted by Toby

 

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Mom diagnosed with Alzheimer’s

I have just finished watching the movie, “A Time to Remember”. It is the story of a struggling artist & single mom, Britt Calhoun, (Dana Delany) who returns home for Thanksgiving to face her wealthy mother, Maggie (Doris Roberts) and the troubled history they share. Britt gets more than she bargained for when a dramatic secret comes to light about her mother’s health. This touching movie sensitively explores the power of family ties. Some lines from the movie follow -

Britt: “Mom, I know. Aunt Billy told me. We will get through this”. Aunt Billy: “Britt, you are already helping. You came home!”

Britt: “Mom, I am glad that I came home. I love you & I want to help you. You need to let me help you.” Maggie: “Children aren’t suppose to take care of their parents. I’m afraid! I have no control over this & one of these days I won’t even know who you are.” Britt: |”Just know that I love you.”

Britt gives her Mom a photo album, carefully compiled by her & says, “now you can find the past whenever you need to”.

Maggie says to those gathered at the Thanksgiving dinner table, “with family we have the capacity to forgive & be forgiven as in no other place in life. Time & memory are so fleeting. We must savor every moment because it could slip away without our noticing it. Here’s a toast to my family!”

please chime in if you have seen this or are dealing with a similar situation…

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signs of change

confusionOn a recent visit home, my parents – who are in their 80′s – picked me up from the airport in their car.  The usual chitchat/catch-up ensued on the drive to their home, mostly between mom and I while Dad concentrated on his driving.  We decided to stop at the grocery store near their home, since we were already out and about.  A few blocks away, my Dad suddenly said – “how do I get there?”  The sudden silence in the car was deafening.  For a moment I thought he was joking – we have been there a zillion times over the last 20 years – the car could practically drive itself!  My Mom regained her voice first and calmly directed him, never showing any indication of shock or surprise, and we continued on.  Later, when I had a moment alone with my mom, I expressed my concern and her reply was that sometimes he had an “off” day and this must be one of them.

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caring for our parents…girlfriends talk!

our conversations mean everything to me!

It’s hard… my parents are forgetting things. They’re falling. They’re stubborn. One of them is still driving. And they’re driving us to distraction. What if they forget to take their medicine? How will I get them to the doctor? What if they need skilled nursing care? It’s not a how-to question; there are plenty of those resources out there. This is us helping each other, sharing what works and what doesn’t. Yes, maybe even complaining a little, if that’s what we need. Seriously, we’re all in this role reversal together — taking care of our parents–

Links
: The New York Times NewOldAge blog: http://newoldage.blogs.nytimes.com/

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my mother complains ALL THE TIME! I want my old mom back…

My 88- year- old  mother only talks about herself now – that is complains.  Her legs are weak, her new partial does not fit, her shoulder still aches, she doesn’t taste her food, she can’t hear me, her dog’s haircut was “lousy”, she feels tired all the time, the neighbor across the street still parks in front of her house, the doctors don’t know anything, workmen are not like they used to be, tells me how to drive, did I lock the doors – and this is on a good day!

I feel for my mom because she has the onset of dementia. She is forgetful. If I get a medication to help her (aricept) she complains that she takes enough medications and refuses to add a new one (even thought it would help her mind).

I also got her  a medication to help her mood (effexor),  which she also refuses to take.  Of course, these were prescribed  and  recommended by her doctor.

She used to be a happy, outgoing person. It’s very sad. Selfishly, I try to get away at times to keep my sanity (the gym really helps!).  This is one of the times I wished I had a sister to help. I speak with my mom several times a day and see her at least four times a week. One of my brothers calls  her, on occasion. The other brother helps out by bringing food. She is old-fashioned and thus more appreciative of the little they do as sons and highly critical of anything and everything I do for her as a daughter. WHAT’S A GIRL TO DO?

My mom thinks I don’t listen to her – but she repeats and repeats and repeats things she tells me in the same day.

I respect anyone out there who is in this situation and can only hope you can handle it better than I can.

I do love my mother.   I just want my old  mother back!

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