Adaptive Clothing and Footwear
As your loved ones needs progress, you might consider adaptive clothing. Websites can be accessed at buckandbuck.com and Silverts.com.
As your loved ones needs progress, you might consider adaptive clothing. Websites can be accessed at buckandbuck.com and Silverts.com.
I have just placed my mom into a skilled care facility. The transition is difficult for us both. Educating the staff on what works best with my mom is a delicate dance between what they do and what we expect. We are still making adjustments but for all you folks doing a similar thing, here is a letter I’ve composed to help communicate our position. Maybe it will help you, too.
Dear Caregiver,
Have I told you how important you are to us lately? Along this journey with my mother and Alzheimer’s disease, you play a very important role. You have the power to guide the outcome of her day by your sensitivity, creativity and kind nature. What helps my mother helps me. And when Momma’s happy, everybody is happy.
Forgive me if I ever question the way you are caring for my mother. You see, I am responsible for her welfare. Before I chose you to help, I was providing her care. Through trial and error, I figured out what methods worked best to achieve a pleasant day while accomplishing the activities of daily living. When I could no longer handle the high demands of providing care alone, I turned to you for assistance. However, I have the experiences that you could benefit from to help you do your job.
I have the privilege of knowing my mother very well. I know her history, her preferences, and her personality. I know how she might have responded to your personality when she was well. Now that she has dementia and can’t use words to convey her wishes, we both need to take the time to listen to her nonverbal cues. Then we will best know how to approach and achieve what we are here to do.
We are both here, communicating with each other for one purpose―to care for my mom. For me, this is a daunting task that I take very seriously. I often feel helpless and afraid that I’m not doing everything I should to care for her. At times, I have chosen to look the other way when things seem amiss because I don’t want to become estranged from you. I need you. I have learned a lot from you and value your input. I couldn’t do this without you!
I need to trust your care for my loved one. I know this isn’t an easy job for either of us. I have added you to my team in hopes of working together. Your interaction with my mother is of major importance to her quality of life. If you’re having difficulty, let’s put our heads together to come up with a solution. And when we do communicate, please pass that information on to the next caregiver so our solution and awareness won’t be lost.
In this information age, there are solutions to our challenges with a click of a mouse, a visit to the library, or time spent watching a DVD. I encourage you to continue to take the time to educate yourself on all aspects of your job. Please don’t be offended if I offer a suggestion when I think I know a better way. And I’ll welcome any suggestions from you. I want to keep the conversation going. I am for you, not against you. I want us to succeed.
I believe I speak for all the families who rely on someone else to care for their loved ones. Our peace of mind and the quality of someone’s life depend on it.
Thank you.
When nothing else seems to capture the interest of my mom or her fellow residents, I break out in joyful singing. Even the men join in when I sing one they know. With the help of a smartphone, the choices are endless, especially if there are requests.
The favorites are as follows:
“I’ve Been Working on the Railroad”
“She’ll Be Coming Around the Mountain”
“Yankee Doodle”
“Dixie Land”
“This Land is Your Land”
“Bicycle Built For Two”
“You Are My Sunshine”
“Star Spangled Banner”
“God Bless America”
“America”
“Grand Old Flag”
“Mine Eyes Have Seen the Glory”
“Taps”
To add to the enjoyment of this activity, we often are sitting around a round table and roll a ball back and forth between us while we sing.
Try these tips to prevent wandering out of the house by your loved one.
By Carole Larkin MA, CMC, CAEd, DCP, QDCS, EICS is an expert in Alzheimer’s and related Dementias care. She has a Master’s of Applied Gerontology from the University of North Texas, is a Certified Alzheimer’s Educator, is a Dementia Care Practitioner, is a Qualified Dementia Care Specialist, and an Excellence in Care Specialist at the Alzheimer’s Foundation of America, as well as a Certified Trainer/Facilitator of the groundbreaking dementia care training tool, the Virtual Dementia Tour Experience She is a Certified Geriatric Care Manager who specializes in helping families with Alzheimer’s and related dementias issues. She consults with families telephonically nationwide on problems related to the Dementias. Her company, ThirdAge Services LLC, is located in Dallas, TX, and her website is www.thirdageservices.com.
As my mother’s abilities have declined, I’ve become creative in solving the daily challenges of personal hygiene. Standing in front of the bathroom sink to brush her teeth became very difficult as my mother’s stamina weakened. The day I had her sit in her recliner to carry out the task was a relief to us both. I have a small table that I can place all the implements I need close by. I lay a towel over my mother’s chest to keep her dry. I begin the process by first using a brush pick to
clean out the excess food stuck between her teeth or pocketed in her jaw. I wipe what I dig out on a paper towel. I then put toothpaste on a soft bristle child size toothbrush. All the while, I compliment my mom on what a good job she’s doing, that her dentist would be proud, and what we are doing next. On most days, she will open her mouth willingly and allow me to gently brush. Next, I give her a small cup of water to swish around in her mouth, then hold up a small bowl for her to spit the contents of her mouth into. Sometimes I have to show what I want her to do – swishing the water in my mouth and spitting it into the bowl. I inspect our progress, then may need to use the brushpick again or brush again, and rinse. Once satisfied that we have thoroughly cleaned everything, I give her a capful of mouthwash. I remind her not to swallow the mouthwash but show the swishing motion with my mouth and have the bowl close by to empty her mouth. I wipe her mouth off with the towel on her chest, then finish by applying some chapstick to moisten her lips. She will agree that she feels better now.
If she is not willing to open her mouth at the beginning of the process, I usually move on to her hands, wiping her hands with a damp towel, cleaning her fingernails with the tool attachment to her fingernail clippers, and applying lotion to her arms and hands. This will distract and relax her and she will usually agree to open her mouth. Most times, I follow the teeth cleaning with the hand washing. I also play easy listening music while we do both activities.
What once was a problematic situation such as bad breath, food stuck in her front teeth and agitation in trying to remedy that has turned into a daily intimate ritual that is satisfying to us both.
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