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You could make into Jades cupboard for her food, toys, blankets, treats etc etc.
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I've already a dedicated locker for that as her food etc is quite heavy so got it at floor levelYou could make into Jades cupboard for her food, toys, blankets, treats etc etc.
Had also thought of a drinks cabinet buy don't drink much so will probably leave as is and just put books and dvds in there
Books are heavy too, Tam ........I've already a dedicated locker for that as her food etc is quite heavy so got it at floor level
Aye but they don't spill all over the floor so a dog can eat them lolBooks are heavy too, Tam ........
Nice one Tam.
How's your mum now?
She's getting better slowly ...but it's 2 steps forward 1 step back constantly
She's still anemic ( spelling ) they pumped another 2 pints of blood in to her yesterday.
Still complaining of pain in knee and back
Infection is responding to the antibiotics but it's still 50/50 whether they will have to completely remove knee and replace the whole thing or not which would add recovery time on. As it is she won't get out of hospital till at least 16th November but if they have to do knee again it will be longer.
It's very much a just see how it goes sadly
And then we need to sort her mobility wjen she does get home but don't know the extent of that yet till we see how she is
She can walk a bit now though with the aid of a frame ...they trying to get her on 2 sticks but not got there yet
Yeah perhaps but still infection throughout her bones so if they do the new ones they need to remove it pack the bone with antibiotic cement and wait till that's clear before fitting knee and of course the nhs would rather keep cost down too.Maybe a new knee would be a quicker recovery time. My mum was out in two days and she was in her eighties. BUT they can't do it if there's any infection anywhere.
Seeing your name and the type of door maybe you could use the cupboard to store some of these ?Yeah if I was one for using sites and microwaves that's what id have put in there . Had also thought of a drinks cabinet buy don't drink much so will probably leave as is and just put books and dvds in there
Would be handy for making a bit extra cash when touringSeeing your name and the type of door maybe you could use the cupboard to store some of these ?
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Would be handy for making a bit extra cash when touring
Never heard five fingered death punch dine inn the tambourine lol
She now sleeps upstairs with me in her bed at the foot of mine ..seems to like that betterHow's she coping at night now?
They are very cosy ...I bought them for in the van last winterLovin' the slippers Tam
My Mother is 90 years old and in a similar position. She's mobile but only just and uses a Zimmer. She lives on her own. Like you I (and more especially my wife who spent a lot of her time looking after her Mother until her Mothers death) want to use my time to enjoy life and particularly my motorhome. I too feel guilty. However I'm 70 and my wife's 73. We don't know what tomorrow holds and anyway we'll be lucky to have 15 active years left. So I accept the assessment performed by the hospital staff as to the level of care required and arrange for that to happen. She has two visits per day - the first for an hour and the second for half an hour. Her house is adapted in terms of a wet room and downstairs toilet (a commode) and since the carers started coming she's happier and has more to talk about. I visit twice a week when I'm not touring but I've been away for 2 x 6 week trips this year plus three shorter breaks. I keep in touch by phone when we're away. If your Mother needs long-term help to live at home you have two choices: live with her and look after her which will make her more dependant on you and, as she ages, dependant on you for personal tasks that will make you both uncomfortable; or use outside agencies to provide care, visit as often as you can when not touring, but don't give up doing what you want to do.Was along visiting mum last night. I think her mobility is getting worse instead of better
I had tears in my eyes watching her trying to get out of bed for the toilet.... she's not so bad once she's up on her feet but getting to her feet is a serious challenge because she also has a dodgy shoulder so trying to push herself up is really hard.
She's stubborn and she still doesn't ask for pain relief when she's meant to ...she can have it every hour if she wishes but she doesn't ask and suffers it ...And as a result except for the toilet she hasn t been out of bed this week whereas last week she was up with the physio and walking the corridor on her frame.
This is because she's in pain so doesn't want to move and as a result she's developing muscle wastage ...So last night despite her protests I spoke to the doctor and told him she was still in pain and not asking for the pain relief because she doesn't like taking the tablets ...she won't get better or get out if she doesn't take the pain relief and move about.
I hate seeing her like this and I'm worried about how she is going to manage.
I really do need to think about getting some work but not sure how I'm gonna do that as when and if she gets home she's not gonna manage on her own for a bit
I'm also annoyed with myself because I really want to go travelling again next year and I'm itching to get away but I feel selfish for considering it while she's like this.
Life is cruel at times
I'm generally quite a lucky person
I was lucky to get franky sold so quickly , I was lucky to get Toby for my budget and he's a brilliant van , I've my lovely wee dog who really does bring me so much happiness and fun and I love her to bits , even getting my old bike sold and getting a better one was really lucky.
But I can't help thinking I get all this luck one way and there is always some big dark bit of bad luck waiting to knock me down again and in this instance it's my mum's deteriorating health
It's not easy seeing your parents like that. My dad (94) has had phases where he really struggled to get out of his chair and took ages over it. It's so nice at the moment as he seems to get up much easier.Was along visiting mum last night. I think her mobility is getting worse instead of better
I had tears in my eyes watching her trying to get out of bed for the toilet.... she's not so bad once she's up on her feet but getting to her feet is a serious challenge because she also has a dodgy shoulder so trying to push herself up is really hard.
She's stubborn and she still doesn't ask for pain relief when she's meant to ...she can have it every hour if she wishes but she doesn't ask and suffers it ...And as a result except for the toilet she hasn t been out of bed this week whereas last week she was up with the physio and walking the corridor on her frame.
This is because she's in pain so doesn't want to move and as a result she's developing muscle wastage ...So last night despite her protests I spoke to the doctor and told him she was still in pain and not asking for the pain relief because she doesn't like taking the tablets ...she won't get better or get out if she doesn't take the pain relief and move about.
I hate seeing her like this and I'm worried about how she is going to manage.
I really do need to think about getting some work but not sure how I'm gonna do that as when and if she gets home she's not gonna manage on her own for a bit
I'm also annoyed with myself because I really want to go travelling again next year and I'm itching to get away but I feel selfish for considering it while she's like this.
Life is cruel at times
I'm generally quite a lucky person
I was lucky to get franky sold so quickly , I was lucky to get Toby for my budget and he's a brilliant van , I've my lovely wee dog who really does bring me so much happiness and fun and I love her to bits , even getting my old bike sold and getting a better one was really lucky.
But I can't help thinking I get all this luck one way and there is always some big dark bit of bad luck waiting to knock me down again and in this instance it's my mum's deteriorating health
I gave a funny for the penguin bitWe've got issues with my mother-in-law, who is only 75 but who has aged very rapidly in the last couple of years. The deterioration is both physical and mental - in particular, if she gets an infection of any kind, the mental deterioration really comes to the fore and she is away in a world which is 80% fantasy. She's in hospital at the moment. She's so up & down - one day she seems to be mostly with you, the next day she's telling you about the gunfight she was in this morning and how the staff let turkeys run round the wards - just two of this week's stories.
It's almost kinder when she is "out of it" - she's happy then, she has plenty of company and people to talk to and lots of exciting things going on - all imaginary. When she starts to be more lucid she realises some of the things that she's seeing & thinking aren't right and she starts to get scared about what is happening to her.
She's a 1 1/2 - 2 hour drive away, which doesn't make it any easier, that makes a visit with only an hour at the hospital take up 4-5 hours for my wife or me, which isn't easy with family life and work as well. We're up there generally twice a week which isn't as much as my wife would like. But, other relatives go in as well, there's someone calling in on most days, and there is a reality that if she's bad then 2 minutes after you've left she has no recollection of your visit.
I think the bit that is worst Tam is not knowing how she'll be. Last Christmas she was so bad we didn't think she'd see Easter - by May though she was fighting fit, back home with no carers and apart from the short term memory being a little suspect she was fine, she was 98% back to her old self and we all thought there's some more years left in her yet. Then within a week she can deteriorate, be as frail as anything and back in hospital. Old age looks a bit cr@p at this stage, it has to be said.
Despite all this, we have to look for the funny moments, to preserve our own sanity! One that sticks in the mind is when she was here last Christmas, she'd dozed off on the sofa, my wife was in the kitchen when she heard a distressed cry from the lounge - "Jennifer, I can see dancing penguins!!"
The kids were watching "Happy Feet"