I was heading for Dementia Highway... in Mom's footsteps.
The other day I was talking to my new best friend and she said, "You know, caring for your mom was YOUR journey. It was something for you to go through alone." I have thought about her words since she spoke them and she's right.
I call it Karma, others would call it the luck of the draw.
Every one can be an asshole to someone sometime.
It takes work to be nice. I remember a nun telling me once, "You get more with sugar than vinegar." I never really understood what she meant. I wanted to understand so I would be nice to people... old people. Hence the beginning of my attraction to seniors and helping them during their tough times.
It's rewarding to care for a senior with dementia.
Demented people are super sensitive to emotions. They tune in to feelings and can immediately scan a room and draw a conclusion just by the energy everyone is giving off. I think this could be a reason why demented seniors have a hard time in crowds. People are just uncomfortable around demented people. Hell, how do you respond when someone says, "Hey, look at the elephant in the pool!" or "Look at Eddie in the trees!" (Eddie is my dead brother.) It can be a bit unnerving and seems to always trigger unacceptable behaviors.
I've noticed that when I'm happy; when I am singing... my mother is happy and listens to her mp3 player and sings "Here we are.... here we are......" all day long. It's the song by Jason Mraz that she thinks sounds like angels singing to her. Hey, whatever it takes to keep her happy, is super.
She didn't have acupuncture this week. Dr. Barton is on vacation and she didn't want anyone else to do it. She's had trouble finding her words all week and it's been bothering her. I've been in a good mood because I have had respite. I can handle her agitation and turn it around.
Monday, she will have acupuncture again; she is looking forward to it.
I let it all go. I didn't force her to have acupuncture this week. Now, she can't wait for Monday so that she can talk again after her acupuncture treatment.
In a nutshell, care giver emotions and attitude matter more than anything. Keep smiling. Sing. Get respite so that you have the strength to keep doing your angel work.
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