Parental Journal 48 from Planet Elderly – Itches and Options Start This Visit

Wed. April 13, 2016 – afternoon

I’ve been here since late Saturday afternoon and the most exciting thing that’s happened is me having to go to an “urgent care” facility to been seen for a rash that would not go away by itself with topical gels.  Mom got a big kick about having to go with ME to get medical care.

I googled “urgent care in Lake County, Illinois,” and learned that the hospital my folks have been associated with has opened some “emergency care” facilities.  Scheduled a 3 p.m. appointment for yesterday, walked in at 2:45 and was seen “immediately.”  They weren’t too busy with walk-ins.  Scheduled folks get priority.  During intake time, I could tell it was a lively group.  I felt like I was on the set of “Nurse Jackie” what with all the kidding and camaraderie.  It was fun…and I got my script for Prednisone.  Amen.


Mom is dealing with a lot because she admits that she has to decide “what to do” concerning the future.  So she’s been thinking about that often…for at least a year.  It’s a tough subject to think about and I fully understand that.

My long term strategy has been to support Mom by coming up every 5 weeks or so and helping out with paperwork and whatever else.  I thought that maybe by seeing how helpful I can be, she might consider eventually moving down to Missouri.  During this visit, she is the one bringing up the subject.

Today we talked about options again:

  1. Keep going as we’ve been going
  2. Have someone stop by each a.m. and p.m. just to check in and make sure she understands any mail she received or assist with anything else
  3. Moving over to the community where Dad is
  4. Moving both down to Columbia where Dad would be in a similar skilled nursing facility and she could stay with me a while until she decides where she wants to live independently. (The word “independently” is used gently here because I’m fairly convinced she is heading toward assisted living considering her occasional confusion and ever present short-term memory problem.)

For a while today she was ready to get in the car and tour Lenoir Woods.  Ten minutes later she was saying, “I think I should wait a year to see how Dad does.”

Some folks might get frustrated with a parent going back and forth, unable to decide what to do.  Personally, I’m thrilled that we can sit and discuss options calmly and that the idea of eventually moving to Columbia is a viable option for her.  She sees the advantages it would hold for all of us.  Then, again, she thinks such a change for Dad might be difficult because he is doing well with the people and routine where he is now.  That’s a valid concern.

And, of course, the idea of sorting through things and relocating is a HUGE task for her.  I assured her that if she decides to relocate, things can be done in steps and there are professionals who can assist.

I think that as long as Dad is alive, she will probably keep things as they are.  She puts him first—always.  “I’m glad you’re here,” she said today, “but you have to know that Dad is my main concern.”     “Yeah,” I replied, “and you are my main concern.”  Then we chuckled.

Mom and Dad April 2016

I’m keeping things casual and easy going.  Not forcing issues or decisions.  Lots of active listening.  I also talk about how families are advised to make their own plans and decisions before the medical or legal community forces change to happen.

Mom knows that her episode of confusion and going to a neighbor’s house at 5:30 in the morning, which resulted in me getting a call from the Grayslake Police Department was a major event of concern.  She does not deny that it happened, and I think it scared her as much as it concerned me.  “But I’ve been fine for a few days now.  That won’t happen again.  It only happened that once,” she said earlier today.   “Yes, things are fine today, but if it happens again, then we will need to make some changes,” I replied.   She did not reply to that statement.

Double Boiler Pan

Mom organizing pots and pans April 2016I found Mom on the floor organizing pots and pans Monday evening.  When I dry dishes or pots I leave them for her to put away because she claims she can’t find anything when I’m there.  (right…blame the daughter).  Anyway, she pulled out a double boiler pot.  “You want this?” she asked.  “I won’t need it anymore.”

“Sure,” I said.  “I’ll take an early inheritance of a double boiler.  Thanks!”


The Sunshine Wing

It’s nice to return to visit Dad and his neighbors in the Sunshine Wing.  Not much changes.  A few people exit out of the unit and transition into a Medicaid funded room when personal funds run out…a few pass away…a few new folks move in.

Dad is doing pretty well.  He recognizes Mom, but isn’t sure about me…although I am familiar to him.  He ALWAYS has a smile for me.  When he wears some hearing assistance, he can more easily respond to questions and comment on things going on around him.  He can’t always finish his thoughts…or they ramble a bit here and there…but we just go with the flow and follow his lead.

Dad - April 2016

Wanda turned 101 last month.  She seems to be harder of hearing.  I walked over to say hello to her.  She had problems hearing me so I leaned closer to her.  “Oh!” she said.  “You have such beautiful hair!” and she stroked and petted my hair.

Wanda would be awesome at a casino craps table somewhere.  She was engaged with the therapist throwing dice and really got into it…closely looking at the dice…moving them in numerical order…counting them.  It was nice to see her so engaged.   Then the therapist bounced a large ball to her.  She caught it and firmly bounced it back…with much vigor.  This went on for about five minutes; then she decided it was “too hard.”  She was probably a badass at volleyball.

Then the therapist turned to my dad and showed him the ball.  “Oh…no…no thank you,” he said, but she bounced it to him anyway, he caught it, and he bounced it back to her a few times.  Her name is Doreen and she told us that sometimes he enjoys reading and participates in sing along time.

Dad is one of the more verbal residents and always says, “Thank you” for anything anyone does for him.  All the nurses and staff members like him and enjoy his sometimes funny comments.

He also has his difficult times when he becomes agitated and yells.  He has to be given medicine to calm him down.  This often happens late night.  More recently, he’s been yelling that he wants to go home.  Wanda yells the same thing once in a while.   I would, too.

Annual Exam

Next Thursday Mom has her annual exam with her new primary care physician.  We went for the blood work Monday.  Dr. Gupta will receive the results before the appointment.  She is aware of some short-term memory loss issues with Mom because she witnessed them in February when we had a brief visit to introduce Mom to her new doctor.  I have written another letter to Dr. Gupta requesting additional testing to assess the cause Mom’s confusion and short-term memory loss.  I hope that happens.


Meanwhile…this visit is off to a calm start.   These days are golden, and I’m grateful.

Mom Dad and me April 2016

About jjmummert

This blog was originally titled "Drifting Toward Planet Elderly," and it shared a journey I had with my elderly parents as they both finished their lives battling the complexities of dementia. After both passed on, I changed the title to "Living on Planet Elderly." I am a retiree who is reluctantly adjusting to the reality that she is now elderly. In July of 2021, I relocated to Middleton WI after living in Columbia MO for over 40 years. I decided that I want to experience a new and vibrant location in a cooler climate with lakes...a bucket list item of mine. I have a first cousin who lives in Madison. We have nice childhood memories, and I thought it would be wonderful to spend some time together as elders. It was. AND March 2023, I returned to Columbia. I had a wonderful time experiencing the Madison area of Wisconsin, spending time with my cousin, and making some wonderful friends. No regrets.
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2 Responses to Parental Journal 48 from Planet Elderly – Itches and Options Start This Visit

  1. heartspeak2016 says:

    Beautifully written. I feel like i was there. I often am!! I do wish they would give my dad something for his agitation. Nobody will visit him who used to know him because of it


    • jjmummert says:

      Thank you for reading my post. It’s quite a journey millions of us travel. I’m hoping my mom will be given some medicine to help with her mood swings and constant worrying. That does not mean she will take it. She needs more assistance now but keeps refusing. Very typical.


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