dnat
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- Jan 14, 2010
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- Loved one DX
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- VA
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- Arlington
Hi
My mom was diagnosed with bulbar onset ALS in Sept 2008. She's 63 years old. The disease has progressed much more rapidly than we had expected. It's been really tough for us, as a family, to see. Generally her mood has been pretty optimistic but it's almost scary. She really doesn't talk much about the disease and how it's impacting her. I mean it's obvious: PEG tube, wheelchair, Hoyer lift, etc) She really only has use of her right arm but that mobility is slowly dwindling.
I try to spend as much time as I can with her and my stepdad. But the reality is that I live on the East Coast and they live in the Midwest. I'm there for 2 weeks (at least) every month or so. (I quit my job to help get the family moved into an retirement community + help to care for my mom as the ALS progresses.) In the meantime I try to stay in touch with daily phone calls. I talk to my stepdad and periodically my mom will chime in on her Dynavox. But generally it's the same thing: I love you, good to hear your voice.
I could go on but I'm posting because basically I'm frustrated. I feel like my mom has withdrawn. She used to be so active but due to fatigue and the progression of the disease she's a whole different person. She spends her day doing sudoku and crossword puzzles. She rarely leaves the apartment. People come to visit but I'm not sure how much conversing there is...and whether she really engages people. Since receiving the Hoyer lift, and the practicalities that go with it, she pretty much stays in a nightgown.
My step dad does what he can when I'm not there but he is suffering from Parkinson's (and he's 70 years old) There is some help coming in the morning and evenings. He's doing what he can and trying to leverage the help that comes in as much as possible. He's very much in to making sure my mom has as much say in her care and how she's treated. But I've come to learn that she's been in the same nightgown for the last week! And I'm not sure there's a sponge bath in between the weekly shower she receives. I could go on. These are her choices.
I know there are bigger fish to fry, but I'm losing my mind thinking about her trapped in her body with little to do and sitting around in dirty clothes. I know she doesn't want to trouble people or be a burden. But it makes me question her decision making abilities because this is not the mother I grew up knowing.
I love her so much. My heart aches. I feel terrible for writing this stuff down but I need help thinking clearly. I don't want to treat either her or my step dad like children...but it feels that way. I want desperately to have my mom back....but the roles have definitely reversed.
Thanks for your help.
My mom was diagnosed with bulbar onset ALS in Sept 2008. She's 63 years old. The disease has progressed much more rapidly than we had expected. It's been really tough for us, as a family, to see. Generally her mood has been pretty optimistic but it's almost scary. She really doesn't talk much about the disease and how it's impacting her. I mean it's obvious: PEG tube, wheelchair, Hoyer lift, etc) She really only has use of her right arm but that mobility is slowly dwindling.
I try to spend as much time as I can with her and my stepdad. But the reality is that I live on the East Coast and they live in the Midwest. I'm there for 2 weeks (at least) every month or so. (I quit my job to help get the family moved into an retirement community + help to care for my mom as the ALS progresses.) In the meantime I try to stay in touch with daily phone calls. I talk to my stepdad and periodically my mom will chime in on her Dynavox. But generally it's the same thing: I love you, good to hear your voice.
I could go on but I'm posting because basically I'm frustrated. I feel like my mom has withdrawn. She used to be so active but due to fatigue and the progression of the disease she's a whole different person. She spends her day doing sudoku and crossword puzzles. She rarely leaves the apartment. People come to visit but I'm not sure how much conversing there is...and whether she really engages people. Since receiving the Hoyer lift, and the practicalities that go with it, she pretty much stays in a nightgown.
My step dad does what he can when I'm not there but he is suffering from Parkinson's (and he's 70 years old) There is some help coming in the morning and evenings. He's doing what he can and trying to leverage the help that comes in as much as possible. He's very much in to making sure my mom has as much say in her care and how she's treated. But I've come to learn that she's been in the same nightgown for the last week! And I'm not sure there's a sponge bath in between the weekly shower she receives. I could go on. These are her choices.
I know there are bigger fish to fry, but I'm losing my mind thinking about her trapped in her body with little to do and sitting around in dirty clothes. I know she doesn't want to trouble people or be a burden. But it makes me question her decision making abilities because this is not the mother I grew up knowing.
I love her so much. My heart aches. I feel terrible for writing this stuff down but I need help thinking clearly. I don't want to treat either her or my step dad like children...but it feels that way. I want desperately to have my mom back....but the roles have definitely reversed.
Thanks for your help.