Well, today was an interesting day. Went to the home to bring all the nurses, doctor and the director some homebaked goodies. As I made my was to my mother in laws room she was not there so I looked in the rec room and low and behold she was calmly sitting down watching TV with the other residents.
Gotcha!!!!! The minute she saw me the crying and complaining started, as I am walking by the nurses station with her the head nurse looked at my mother in law and said "Laura why are you crying, you were talking (at least trying to) to another woman and watvhing TV in peace". She knew she was caught and didn't say another word. Italian mothers are the masters of guilt, I should know I am one hahaha
I stayed for a while waiting for her carer to arrive but a while turned into 4 hours. Every time I tried to leave she would start the guilt and anxiety trips on me. After lunch I brought her to her room and put her in bed for a nap, she would have none of it.
You have to understand that I left work for what should have been half an hour, to bring the goodies and talk to the doctor.
When I finally decided that I had had enough I told her that I had to get back to work, I put her back into her chair and walked her to the nurses station. There she sat and told me she was afraid to be alone, there were 2 nurses, 4 PSW's and 3 residents all beside her trying to let her know she was not alone. I turned the corner, waited a few minutes and hear her talking to another resident telling them I was her daughter in law and not her daughter.
I understand the anxiety and turmoil she is experiencing, but today......GOTCHA!!!! I left reassured that she was OK