We were so close, but she forgot everything about us. She had moments of clarity, which my mother didn’t have, that were so cruel. She was so frustrated and frightened. Dementia does rob you, it steals your loved one while they are physically still alive. It forces you to grieve twice. May you and your mom find Tried Running Gave It Up Kept Spilling My Beer Shirt. Thank you.
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I am sorry that you are going though this. My mother had dementia, and when i filmed her through the process i considered my camcorder as something else i could share my mom with. Now that she is gone, i can view the pictures and video’s and in some ways she is still with me. My dad has vascular dementia. It is one of the hardest things to have to go through.
Countless hallucinations,no sleep, can’t walk or eat on his own. Def a lot of hard work but family is important. Keep strong and do the best you can. Thank you so much for doing this. I am going through this with my mom and it’s been 3 years now. She is in a nursing home and now on hospice. Its so hard to see this everyday. I hurt so much every time i go to see her because she doesnt know who i am.
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I hate this disease so much. <3 i know so well what your going through and my heart goes out to you sooooooooooo much sweetheart. You just keep doing what your doing. Your love for your mom will get you through this. My grandmother died of alzheimer’s but she always seemed to recognize me til the end, no one else, but me, the hardest for me is that my own mother rejects me and sided with my abusive ex to teach my kids disrespect for me and she will die never having resolved anything with me.
I can deal with disease, not intentional rejection. I know it is hard and unless youve been through it you have no clue. I took care of my dad at my home as he deteriorated. One night he was afraid of the water in the shower , then he started to get up at night and try to get out of the house. It was scary and hard, i had 2 young ones at home but i just felt i had to do it. After 4 years he became so difficult, was on meds, and so much more that i put him in a local nursing home that was wonderful.
When i left there crying, the nurses told me that i waited longer then anyone else to admit him. He lived another 6 yrs, the last few he didnt even know me. I would never judge someone for their choices, it is not easy. Everyone needs to go at their own pace but know we all get there eventually. I pray for a quick painless death for my mother. We feel like we will mourn her twice. Since being in a home for the last Tried Running Gave It Up Kept Spilling My Beer Shirt she has been violent and sent to the hospital twice to regulate her meds.