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This is a journal of our lives with my mom, affectionately known as Little Mama. In her 90's, she is a sweet, spunky, spirited, sometimes exasperating, tiny little lady that now lives with moderate dementia and macular degeneration. These journal entries show the good times and the not-so-good times.

Little Mama's type of dementia is age-related and is not hereditary. Sometimes, she appears to be perfectly normal. Other times, it is obvious that something is amiss. It is her desire to remain in our home rather than live out her days in an assisted living facility. It is my prayer that we will be able to honor her in this way. We feel blessed...and challenged...that she lives in our home. This is not easy, and important things rarely are easy. It takes an emotional and physical toll on the caregivers. I've been through the 7 stages of grief at least once if not more! If you are in a similar situation, you understand what I mean! Fortunately, our family helps a lot both physically and emotionally. It takes a team.

The fourth commandment tells us to honor our parents. That is done in many different ways. If you are struggling with a decision, please pray and ask for guidance and wisdom. Our Lord will let you know how He wants you to honor them. Regardless of the way you honor your loved ones, you will need support. So build your team, whether it is from members of your family or a support group.

I am finally learning that: I can't fix it. I can't change it. All I can do is accept it, trust God, and roll with it. (My condensed version of the Serenity Prayer.) We are learning to relax, laugh, and savor every moment we have with my mom on this side of Heaven.

So, scroll down.... read the entries...laugh and cry with us.

Blessings!
Lisa

















Sunday, April 21, 2013

Suck it up!

This evening, I left the room for about 3 minutes.  When I returned, Little Mama said, "There she is... I need to talk to you."  I sat down next to her and she said, "I need to give you all of my things...I don't have any use for it...I'm not going to need it." With that, her chin began to quiver and tears started to flow.  I reassured her that all was well.  She lives with us, and she IS using her things and so are we.  I explained that she is sleeping in her bed and all the furniture in her bedroom belongs to her.  She was comforted for about 30 seconds...and we went through it again.  The second time, she cried longer and harder than before.  Just sitting next to her and holding her hand seemed to help.  A few days ago, I began reading a book that is very helpful in dealing with the sadness...actually all of the emotions.  It's entitled Validation Techniques for Dementia Care.  It explains that the dementia patient is working through unfinished business...unresolved issues...when they express their concern or have strong emotions.  That helped me a lot, as I hate to see my Little Mama cry.  I will usually do what I can to escape when the tears start to flow.  This book helped me see that, although I can't fix it, I don't have to fear it.  Just being there, listening, and reassuring is enough.  To use a family term, it helped me "suck it up and deal."

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