Hi All.
I have not been posting for sometime 9but have been reading when I had a chance) as life has been more than slightly manic. We finally got a move date and left our house for our new bungalow, 13 miles away, on July 3rd. Last move EVER I hope. Nigel went into respite for the day before, day of and day after move and we stayed at a travelodge overnight, which worked quite well without his hopsital bed. By the time he came here our furniture and his chair/bed etc were in place thanks to the help of wonderful friends, which caused him less disruption. I think we will be very happy here. Nigel loves being able to sit and look at the garden through the french windows, which in this weather, are nearly always open and the short flat distance between car and front door is so much easier for him (and me).
Life has, however, been very difficult and a real effort as my hip has become so much more painful and bending is impossible which is hard when one is moving and caring. The reason I am posting today is that luckily our new home is now in a state where I can let others (carers) sleep here and be here whilst I have my hip op on Tuesday and afterwards for 2 weeks, and because today Social Services have finally advised, in writing, that they will help with finances and support my decison not to put Nigel in a home whilst I am out of action.
He has, however, been getting anxious about me being away so we are having pretty bad nights. We managed to both get teeth and hair done yesterday with some difficulty but he told the hairdresser that we had moved in on Friday and that I was going to have an operation and that no one was going to be looking after him. I have spent ages organising a relay of carers so I hope he will finally understand that he has not been abandoned.
Love to you all Ali B.