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I've not personally had any experience with someone suffering from dementia, but my mom did have a stroke. Thankfully, it did not impair her cognitive abilities and had only a mild effect on her speech. Nevertheless, we all had to adapt to other physical limitations, and it was particularly frustrating for my mom who was a very active person.

I'm glad Grant was able to find someone to help him be with his dad at the end of the book. Her insight was right on. Even if his dad wasn't able to recognize his son him being there as a "volunteer" would give him some time with his dad.

Yes, this was wonderful advice.

I think the advice that was given to Grant was great advice. I also agree with him not telling his dad about Lee's death.
Alzheimer’s afflicted three of my aunts and uncle so I have first hand experience with this insidious disease. The advice given by the health care professional was so dead on. I just met my relatives wherever they were.
My Mom died of lung cancer in 2017 (she wasn’t a smoker). I spent the last year of her life taking care of her and a side effect is short term memory loss that worsens over time. The good news is that my mother was in excellent health otherwise at the time of her diagnosis so she was active and had great mental acuity going into it. As her memory worsened, we developed a process where she felt comfortable letting me assist her without seeming to do so. It worked for her because I met her where she asked me to be. It was heartbreaking at times but I loved that I could help her. She had tons of friends that came by and when she would start repeating herself, I would help move to another topic. It made her visitors less uncomfortable (they kept coming back!) and we had a lot of fun.
I asked this question because Grant’s experience brought back a rush of memories (good ones!) and I wondered if any of you had experienced the same.
My Mom died of lung cancer in 2017 (she wasn’t a smoker). I spent the last year of her life taking care of her and a side effect is short term memory loss that worsens over time. The good news is that my mother was in excellent health otherwise at the time of her diagnosis so she was active and had great mental acuity going into it. As her memory worsened, we developed a process where she felt comfortable letting me assist her without seeming to do so. It worked for her because I met her where she asked me to be. It was heartbreaking at times but I loved that I could help her. She had tons of friends that came by and when she would start repeating herself, I would help move to another topic. It made her visitors less uncomfortable (they kept coming back!) and we had a lot of fun.
I asked this question because Grant’s experience brought back a rush of memories (good ones!) and I wondered if any of you had experienced the same.

You’re right about it can never be about you, nor should you feel bad when they don’t always remember you.

The worse visit was the second time I went to the nursing home. She blamed me for abandoning her, and putting her away "to rot alone." I cried for days.
The people at the nursing home were great. They told me to go with the flow after my second visit, because I was so upset. It helps when the staff are so helpful.

Unfortunately, I've been there much too often. It's busy and machines making all kinds of noises. The critical care staff has to monitor them continuously so there's always a lot of people around. I slept overnight once in my Mom's room (her request) and it was impossible to rest.

Trouble is, he is almost non-verbal now and often doesn't know who I am.
Now I can see him 10-15 min once per week, with masks on, seated about ten feet apart. Only once so far did I know the real Dave recognized me. I hope to have a repeat soon, but I will take what I can. It is horrible to see a chemistry professor, who said he talked for a living (!), fail to know his children and grandchildren, who is disappearing slowly but who has no other health issues.
I am hoping one day soon I can go to his room, put on some music, and just visit with him.
It’s an insidious disease, Charlene. I wondered how you were faring in the midst of the pandemic, which just makes it more heartbreaking. Thanks for sharing with us and I’ll keep you in my prayers.

hope I can share some of his favorite music with him soon; he was a really good trombonist and a singer with nice bass voice. Music is
one of the last things to go; he can only listen now, but that's a blessing I hope to share before it's also gone!
Your prayers mean a lot.