MaggieD
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Okay, last thread I'll start about Mom. But it has occurred to me that "we learn late" about death and dying -- or caring for our parents. So I'm starting this thread to pass along what I'm learning. And perhaps you have some tips/pointers you'd like to share as well. Those who've been through it have a lot of knowledge the rest of us don't have.
First, Medicare is wonderful. The social worker at the hospital is your friend. They will line you up with more resources than you can probably use...physical therapy, occupational therapy, visiting nurses, personal assistance people. You can't imagine. All free for the asking, by the way. They are filled with helpful information about that which we know nothing and are eager to share.
Also available are Hospice Services, provided by Medicare through your local hospital or local hospice center. Have a middle-of-the-night problem? The regular nursing staff, if you would page them, will refer you to 911. In Hospice? They will come to your home right then and there.
Your local fire department (at least here in Illinois) will provide free-of-charge help. For example, today, I was transferring Mom from one place to another, and she just couldn't stand up anymore. So I eased her to the floor and wondered what I'd do next. I called the non-emergency number of the police department, they connected me with the fire department, and THEY sent over two paramedics to help me get her back where she belonged. They told me to call them ANY TIME if I needed help getting her in bed . . . in the car . . . WHATEVER. Said they do that all the time. No charge.
I've learned that sometimes what we think SHOULD happen is the LAST thing that should happen. Example: Mom has heart failure. She's on powerful diuretics to get rid of water. Too MUCH, as a matter of fact. She's completely dehydrated as the visiting nurse confirmed today. Drastic medicine change that I hope will help and explain many of her symptoms. She explained, though, that, if Mom went to the hospital and they gave her fluid IV's, it would probably put her into irreversible heart failure. Why? Because your body is so amazing that it tries REALLY HARD to work with what it's got. Tries desperately to find its footing. And if the body were suddenly flooded with fluids? The changes the body has already made would go absolutely haywire. With deadly results. Easy does it.
I learned that, even with the most airtight healthcare power of attorney? If you call the paramedics, they are bound by law to resuscitate. There is a special form that must be signed by the doctor that releases them from this requirement. So what's the lesson? If you think your loved one has died? And it's a blessing, as it sometimes is? Don't call the paramedics right away unless you have that form. They will give the person CPR (breaking frail ribs, etc., etc.) and try to bring them back if you don't. Who knew? (Maybe it's just Illinois . . . but wouldn't that be a good thing to know?)
I've learned that humor is a wonderful thing. That sharing my problems/concerns/thought process with others is a Godsend. I know I'm going to learn more.
Do you have anything to share from your personal care giving experiences?
For those who find this depressing? I understand and apologize. We don't want to talk about these things. But that never stops Maggie.

First, Medicare is wonderful. The social worker at the hospital is your friend. They will line you up with more resources than you can probably use...physical therapy, occupational therapy, visiting nurses, personal assistance people. You can't imagine. All free for the asking, by the way. They are filled with helpful information about that which we know nothing and are eager to share.
Also available are Hospice Services, provided by Medicare through your local hospital or local hospice center. Have a middle-of-the-night problem? The regular nursing staff, if you would page them, will refer you to 911. In Hospice? They will come to your home right then and there.
Your local fire department (at least here in Illinois) will provide free-of-charge help. For example, today, I was transferring Mom from one place to another, and she just couldn't stand up anymore. So I eased her to the floor and wondered what I'd do next. I called the non-emergency number of the police department, they connected me with the fire department, and THEY sent over two paramedics to help me get her back where she belonged. They told me to call them ANY TIME if I needed help getting her in bed . . . in the car . . . WHATEVER. Said they do that all the time. No charge.
I've learned that sometimes what we think SHOULD happen is the LAST thing that should happen. Example: Mom has heart failure. She's on powerful diuretics to get rid of water. Too MUCH, as a matter of fact. She's completely dehydrated as the visiting nurse confirmed today. Drastic medicine change that I hope will help and explain many of her symptoms. She explained, though, that, if Mom went to the hospital and they gave her fluid IV's, it would probably put her into irreversible heart failure. Why? Because your body is so amazing that it tries REALLY HARD to work with what it's got. Tries desperately to find its footing. And if the body were suddenly flooded with fluids? The changes the body has already made would go absolutely haywire. With deadly results. Easy does it.
I learned that, even with the most airtight healthcare power of attorney? If you call the paramedics, they are bound by law to resuscitate. There is a special form that must be signed by the doctor that releases them from this requirement. So what's the lesson? If you think your loved one has died? And it's a blessing, as it sometimes is? Don't call the paramedics right away unless you have that form. They will give the person CPR (breaking frail ribs, etc., etc.) and try to bring them back if you don't. Who knew? (Maybe it's just Illinois . . . but wouldn't that be a good thing to know?)
I've learned that humor is a wonderful thing. That sharing my problems/concerns/thought process with others is a Godsend. I know I'm going to learn more.
Do you have anything to share from your personal care giving experiences?
For those who find this depressing? I understand and apologize. We don't want to talk about these things. But that never stops Maggie.