peacecomesfromwithin
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- Joined
- Jan 31, 2016
- Messages
- 35
- Reason
- Lost a loved one
- Diagnosis
- 01/2016
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- US
- State
- DC
- City
- Washington
I posted a month or so ago, daydreaming about going to Africa to pursue my career.
In the meantime, my mother, who was in denial of her MND diagnosis, remains in denial. Every question/concern that I've had, she seems to have a doctor's opinion to back up her hypotheses to the contrary. I flew cross country to visit her last month, attended doctor's appointments, found that she was telling only bits of information that would lead the doctors to investigate her hypotheses but not see the whole picture. Of course, it's a thyroid problem only, she says. My feet are different. And I guess I forgot to mention that my hands are wasting away. Totally unrelated. When I bring up the "truth" I feel mean, but act as (maybe?) the voice of reason and try and tell the whole story that she seems to be trying to obscure. And then I left to go home and was totally swamped with work and got distracted (many hours of work a week and managing a team... and I love it, but it's hard to get away from).
But then, she choked on a chewable pill last weekend and ended up in the hospital again. Today, I am back with her, trying to get very essential work done, trying to balance how I can help her as well and not feel entirely frustrated by her ongoing denial. She's moved on to blaming all doctors, all medications - as causing her problems. Her throat spasmed because of the lidocaine, the doctor is awful because didn't call her back about her theories that the chewable pill caused her throat to spasm, instead of just having a problem swallowing. The swallowing test today shows that she has moderate dysphagia in her mouth, mild in her throat. The doctor said she can eat and drink what she wants, but pay attention and spit out whatever is too hard. Tonight we had ice cream and a little champagne for dessert and she choked again. I had to slap her on the back a few times as she wheezed, trying not to act scared as that seems like what she hates the most.
Africa seems out for now. She would even come with me, but the quality of health care where we'd go is abominable. My newest plan is to move her to DC - we could buy a house together and live together without help until she needs real help. And then we'd deal with that. Next steps are somehow packing up her house, buying a house in DC, and moving her out there... when both of us still work full time, I have no siblings, and she's unmarried and has been gradually pushing her friends away. How to make this happen, and soon? I don't know! I feel like sooner is better, right? Could spend more time together and get her to better doctors than those who are out in the middle of nowhere, New Mexico? Or should I prolong the transition until it's absolutely necessary?
What a long road ahead! I know you can't tell me this for sure... but does this sound like the right path on which to start? It's so hard to know what to do without any other family members chiming in. Thanks for all of your wisdom and support.
In the meantime, my mother, who was in denial of her MND diagnosis, remains in denial. Every question/concern that I've had, she seems to have a doctor's opinion to back up her hypotheses to the contrary. I flew cross country to visit her last month, attended doctor's appointments, found that she was telling only bits of information that would lead the doctors to investigate her hypotheses but not see the whole picture. Of course, it's a thyroid problem only, she says. My feet are different. And I guess I forgot to mention that my hands are wasting away. Totally unrelated. When I bring up the "truth" I feel mean, but act as (maybe?) the voice of reason and try and tell the whole story that she seems to be trying to obscure. And then I left to go home and was totally swamped with work and got distracted (many hours of work a week and managing a team... and I love it, but it's hard to get away from).
But then, she choked on a chewable pill last weekend and ended up in the hospital again. Today, I am back with her, trying to get very essential work done, trying to balance how I can help her as well and not feel entirely frustrated by her ongoing denial. She's moved on to blaming all doctors, all medications - as causing her problems. Her throat spasmed because of the lidocaine, the doctor is awful because didn't call her back about her theories that the chewable pill caused her throat to spasm, instead of just having a problem swallowing. The swallowing test today shows that she has moderate dysphagia in her mouth, mild in her throat. The doctor said she can eat and drink what she wants, but pay attention and spit out whatever is too hard. Tonight we had ice cream and a little champagne for dessert and she choked again. I had to slap her on the back a few times as she wheezed, trying not to act scared as that seems like what she hates the most.
Africa seems out for now. She would even come with me, but the quality of health care where we'd go is abominable. My newest plan is to move her to DC - we could buy a house together and live together without help until she needs real help. And then we'd deal with that. Next steps are somehow packing up her house, buying a house in DC, and moving her out there... when both of us still work full time, I have no siblings, and she's unmarried and has been gradually pushing her friends away. How to make this happen, and soon? I don't know! I feel like sooner is better, right? Could spend more time together and get her to better doctors than those who are out in the middle of nowhere, New Mexico? Or should I prolong the transition until it's absolutely necessary?
What a long road ahead! I know you can't tell me this for sure... but does this sound like the right path on which to start? It's so hard to know what to do without any other family members chiming in. Thanks for all of your wisdom and support.