Hi All,
Not sure when I posted last, but Mom's progression has continuously gone downhill. At first I wasn't sure I was making the right decision, but I know I am now. She needs a lot of help that I can't provide for her here and although I know this is the next step (we both know) it's still so emotional. She is heading to her new, and mostly likely, final residence today. I am so happy with the location and the quality, but as I sit here I find that I have newfound worries. They say they can handle everything that's coming her way, but I'm so scared they aren't prepared for how fast it's happening. I keep thinking, is someone really going to be there to help her to the bathroom? Get her up and clothed? Is she going to be laying there most of the time without much interaction? And I say that because I know she's getting closer and closer to becoming bedridden even though her mind is still around. There are days where she's really not Mom and it's both scary and heartbreaking, but then the days that she is around I wonder if they will be watching her just like I have for the last 9 months.
It's a constant conflict in my head and in my heart. I think I also realize that as much as I wanted to convince myself that she could get better, the reality of this next phase is hitting pretty hard. How do you release control to other people (who you know are qualified and professionals) of your own parent? Especially when they have a rare thing like CBD...?
Again, I know this is the right thing to do, it's just been emotional for us all. And when my own mom looks at me in the eyes with tears running down her face, it's hard for me to keep myself together, because she feels so alone in this as she declines. To hear her say that she is scared and there is nothing I can do but hold her, what kind of sick joke is this? The whole thing sucks. I know if she didn't have to deal with this she would still be active, travelling, happy. And now she's only sad, scared and wanting the end to come.
Sorry for all the sappy stuff... I do have family/friends here that support my mom and I, but they never really "get it". It's hard to not explode on someone when you tell them your mom is moving (and why she's moving) and they say "that's awesome! now you'll have more time to be with your friends!"
No one really gets it.
I just want to say that I am thankful for this space to clear my head, get information and vent when I need to. This community... we are all strong people, as are our loved ones, and no matter what comes next I am grateful for this outlet.
-A