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Got a call from the nurse in charge of Dad's care this morning -- they always start with "non-emergency" when they call me, but these days everything feels like an emergency. The other day, the boss of the social workers called me because I think she could tell that I wasn't getting communication from the one who's supposed to take care of Dad, and we had the big come to Jesus talk, which means I have to start moving my dad's stuff out of his apartment. This is a huge undertaking and one I can't really do on my own, and I told her I need resources for help. My cousin has volunteered to help to some degree, but with kids and a job, I can't see that happening enough to really help. And then there's the trip to Escapade.
Anyway, the nurse told me that he's been refusing to eat enough and drink enough water and they were at the point where they felt the need to talk about feeding tubes. I have his living will, so I said no, he doesn't want that, and then asked her the questions that are hard but have to be asked: if he isn't eating, but not getting fed, how long will it take for him to die? It's not like I want him to die, but it sounds like when I'm not there, he's just given up. They took him for a brain scan the other day, when I was there and he'd been alert and joking with the ambulance people and whatnot, and I thought maybe things were improving. But yesterday he was totally out of it, and I was trying to talk to him about the money issue.
Since they're discontinuing therapy, in another month, we have to start paying for the nursing home out of pocket, and there are about three years, tops, in his investments. This place is really pricey. I'm terrified, because I'm afraid of losing my own resources before Medicaid would kick in, and so far, up till this morning, I've been of the belief that he could linger this way for years and years. Since I make almost no money as a freelancer and Dad frequently has supported me in dry periods, I haven't been able to sleep and my stomach is in knots because of the money fears. The irony is that Dad worked his whole life so that me and my sister would never have to worry about anything, and that's what all his investing has been for. But I think he grossly overestimated his own ability to pay for years of nursing home care, and underestimated his longevity as a healthy person.
Right now I don't really know what to do. The nurse said it could be months like this, where he wastes away, and they give him palliative care. I'm OK with that, because I think that, were he present in his mind, that's what he'd want. He just tells them to leave him alone and there's only one person who can get him to eat at all, but if she's not there, "we're screwed," she said. The did find he has vascular dementia, so the fall and lying on the floor for hours pretty much tipped him into this territory. I think it's only getting worse as he lies there doing nothing. He's developed a bedsore, which terrifies me.
Tomorrow I have to go down and bring the living will with me, and figure out the next steps. I've been taking things out of the apartment slowly as I go, but he's a packrat, so there's way too much more for me to deal with in bursts. And on Monday, I have to meet my horrible hateful revolting cousin whom I can't stand and have him take some of the genealogy stuff and computer that he and Dad did all the time together. I can't abide him, and right now I really don't want to deal with him, but otherwise all that stuff goes in the recycling, which seems like a waste of his legacy.
I think the hardest thing about this is losing the last of my family. That I will be alone, and I won't have him to talk to or get advice from. That I have no one left in my life. I don't really know what the point of going on is when this happens. Keep enduring life for... what? I don't want him to suffer and I know that when he's lucid, he's in pain and unhappy, but I also don't want him to leave me alone.
Anyway, the nurse told me that he's been refusing to eat enough and drink enough water and they were at the point where they felt the need to talk about feeding tubes. I have his living will, so I said no, he doesn't want that, and then asked her the questions that are hard but have to be asked: if he isn't eating, but not getting fed, how long will it take for him to die? It's not like I want him to die, but it sounds like when I'm not there, he's just given up. They took him for a brain scan the other day, when I was there and he'd been alert and joking with the ambulance people and whatnot, and I thought maybe things were improving. But yesterday he was totally out of it, and I was trying to talk to him about the money issue.
Since they're discontinuing therapy, in another month, we have to start paying for the nursing home out of pocket, and there are about three years, tops, in his investments. This place is really pricey. I'm terrified, because I'm afraid of losing my own resources before Medicaid would kick in, and so far, up till this morning, I've been of the belief that he could linger this way for years and years. Since I make almost no money as a freelancer and Dad frequently has supported me in dry periods, I haven't been able to sleep and my stomach is in knots because of the money fears. The irony is that Dad worked his whole life so that me and my sister would never have to worry about anything, and that's what all his investing has been for. But I think he grossly overestimated his own ability to pay for years of nursing home care, and underestimated his longevity as a healthy person.
Right now I don't really know what to do. The nurse said it could be months like this, where he wastes away, and they give him palliative care. I'm OK with that, because I think that, were he present in his mind, that's what he'd want. He just tells them to leave him alone and there's only one person who can get him to eat at all, but if she's not there, "we're screwed," she said. The did find he has vascular dementia, so the fall and lying on the floor for hours pretty much tipped him into this territory. I think it's only getting worse as he lies there doing nothing. He's developed a bedsore, which terrifies me.
Tomorrow I have to go down and bring the living will with me, and figure out the next steps. I've been taking things out of the apartment slowly as I go, but he's a packrat, so there's way too much more for me to deal with in bursts. And on Monday, I have to meet my horrible hateful revolting cousin whom I can't stand and have him take some of the genealogy stuff and computer that he and Dad did all the time together. I can't abide him, and right now I really don't want to deal with him, but otherwise all that stuff goes in the recycling, which seems like a waste of his legacy.
I think the hardest thing about this is losing the last of my family. That I will be alone, and I won't have him to talk to or get advice from. That I have no one left in my life. I don't really know what the point of going on is when this happens. Keep enduring life for... what? I don't want him to suffer and I know that when he's lucid, he's in pain and unhappy, but I also don't want him to leave me alone.
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Date: 2011-02-10 07:47 pm (UTC)I think the answer has to be that ultimately you keep on living for yourself -- for whatever pleasures you can find in this life; for connection with friends, for cons, for good vids, for enjoyable tv shows, for good books, for good meals or lattes or sunsets or whatever it is that you can find that will bring you joy. But I hear you about feeling left alone, and I can understand that feeling, and I am so sorry.
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Date: 2011-02-10 08:37 pm (UTC)I hope your dad remaining time is painless, and that you're able to have at least a few more lucid periods. you're in my thoughts
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Date: 2011-02-15 08:46 pm (UTC)Thanks so much for the card. ALthough I hated seeing that you're not going to be at Escapade. Wah!
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Date: 2011-02-10 10:10 pm (UTC)One small practical note: would it be possible, once the cousin has taken care of the things he's taking, to have the bulk of it moved by a moving company into a storage unit? There would be the cost of it, but at that point it would be out of the apartment, and possibly then you could take your time going about it, at a much smaller cost than the full apartment. You wouldn't have to do all this right now.
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Date: 2011-02-15 08:50 pm (UTC)They're called Just Like Daughters. ;-) I figured you'd appreciate that -- I know you've gone through an awful lot of stuff like this yourself.
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Date: 2011-02-15 10:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 10:29 pm (UTC)Now a couple of practical things. Did your dad give you medical or financial power of attorney? When he has lucid periods do you think he would? Both these would make doing what needs to be done much easier.
Also, ask around about lawyers who deal with Medicaid; there are rules about money, but knowing what would happen when the money gets low will help you. My parents went to the nursing home with about 80 thou in the bank. We did things like pay for funerals, buy headstones, things like that with the money while we had it - then paid it out to the nursing home. It lasted about 10 months for 2 people.
Take care of yourself.
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Date: 2011-02-15 08:53 pm (UTC)His main broker is waiting to hear from a colleague with the name and number of an attorney who specializes in this sort of thing, but I don't think it's going to happen before I leave for Escapade.
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Date: 2011-02-11 03:59 am (UTC)Argh.
Date: 2011-02-12 05:21 pm (UTC)Re: Argh.
Date: 2011-02-15 08:55 pm (UTC)I guess depending on what happens, I wanted to take a real vacation this year. Not to a con. I was thinking that I've never been to the Northeast that high up -- actually considering Boston and environs. Who knows? I may come knocking at your door.
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Date: 2011-02-10 08:31 pm (UTC)Do you have any local freinds who can help you with that? It's a heck of a thing to have to go through alone.
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Date: 2011-02-10 10:45 pm (UTC)I know it's not much of a comfort, but we're all here for you.
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Date: 2011-02-11 12:25 am (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2011-02-11 01:12 am (UTC)on a side note feeding tubes are the nastiest things ever and I almost always try to talk my patients out of them
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Date: 2011-02-11 01:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-11 02:40 am (UTC)Please feel free to PM me.
Many older people stop eating and drinking as a natural part of the dying process, and horrid as it sounds, it can be a peaceful death, as long as there is pain relief and people don't start mucking around with IV's and such.
I absolutely concur with the recommendation for in-nursing-home hospice care.
Many nursing homes covertly discourage it since much of the reimbursement for care goes towards hospice and not to the nursing home itself.
People on hospice generally have a better quality of life and an easier death.
(Feeding tubes in the frail and demented elderly have been proven, time and time again, to generally NOT extend the length or quality of life. In this population, they do not prevent illness, help bedsores heal, prevent pneumonia etc.
They can be a godsend in a situation where someone is expected to make a good recovery, for children etc.
But the data for the frail elderly is just the opposite, unfortunately.)
I am so sorry that you are going through this. It's a hard thing.
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Date: 2011-02-11 04:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-15 07:51 pm (UTC)I just don't even know what to think anymore.
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Date: 2011-02-11 01:37 pm (UTC)Sending massive thoughts of love and strength your way.
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Date: 2011-02-11 04:53 pm (UTC)Don't forget to take care of yourself, too.
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Date: 2011-02-12 06:33 am (UTC)I have tomorrow (Saturday) off work. If you want to spend some time working on your dad's apartment together or doing something else useful (or not useful, whatever), I would be glad to.
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Date: 2011-02-13 01:38 am (UTC)