WHEW...what a week...WHAT A LIFE!!!
Yes, Mom is home...my home that is. She can't seem to do ANYTHING for herself. I know I could do more with just one arm and hand than she can do!!! She uses her left arm and hand some but it seems to make things worse. She is always dropping things, etc. She knocks stuff over. I have to watch her constantly when she is up and grab stuff before it hits the floor. She has started to get her pills herself 3 times today and I stop her...I can just see all her medicine all over the bathroom. I'm trying to "teach" her to button her buttons with one hand but she gets so frustrated. I'm MAKING her learn how to operate my canopener...she doesn't want to but I told her she didn't have a choice. I'm going to get her one like mine...attaches under the cabinets and is really easy to use...so she can be more independant when she gets home! I cook all the meals and then fix her plate so she can eat everything with only one hand. I have to practically give her a bath. She can't use her left hand and she can't get in the tub so I have to put her on the bath stool we bought and use the shower hose then let her go ahead and soap up and then come back and rinse her off, help her dry off, put lotion on her and then help her put her clothes on. It's like having a 110 pound 3 year old.. I even have to comb her hair for her. It is hard but I'm doing it! She hasn't made any waves yet. I think she realizes that THIS IS IT! It's either here or a nursing home and I think she is just so grateful not to have to go to a nursing home she is trying really hard to get along here. She's so totally different than she was before the stroke. She's almost pitiful!!! I just don't know how in the world she is going to FUNCTION alone at home! I'll have to take her meals to her and go over and help her with her bath and dressing, etc. She said today that she didn't think she'd ever be able to go to church again because she'd never be able to put on hose. I just can't see any end to any of this...
I haven't had a headache in almost 3 weeks and then yesterday I started craving chocolate. I found a jar of Hershey Kisses in the basement and have eaten almost all of them...and I feel a migraine coming on! Why or why do we do this to ourselves???
Speaking of childhoods...I did not have a good one. I can remember "moments" but that's about it. Most of it was not pleasant!!! I have BLAMED my mom for this for many, many years. I think that is one reason doing this now is so hard for me!!! I know in my heart that if the situation was reversed back when she was able to take care of me that she would not have done it! Oh...all of the unpleasantness was not her fault...my dad was a lot to blame, too. But my dad's part was mostly physical abuse...my mom's part was mental abuse. I almost think that is harder to deal with as an adult! I have no regrets with the way I have raised my children and I STAY COMPLETELY OUT OF THEIR BUSINESS! Unless, of course, they ask my advise. Which they do on a regular basis. I tell them what I think and then tell them to do what THEY think is best! It doesn't bother me when my kids make mistakes...that's the best way to learn! Now...the grandkids may be a different story...

But...I have enough problems of my own without worrying about theirs!
Serenity...I just turned 55 May 20th. I have two children...boy and girl who are both married and each have a boy and a girl.
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My grandchildren are Garrett (7), Ross (5), Kaylyn (4) and Baby Jenna (3).
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I teach piano and do web design. I also have several other sites on the internet. You can check them out here
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I live in middle Tennessee but lived for many years in Michigan. (Although most of my relatives are from North Carolina and I was born in Virginia!) I have been happily married for almost 37 years (well...most of the years were happy, anyway). We live in the country and I have a golden named Sami.
http://www.design-max.net/images/MemeSam.jpg I was actually diagnosed with fibro over 25 years ago...back then they knew very little about it. I also have rheumatoid arthritis and have had osteo arthritis since I was 9. I'm not complaining though...my life could have been a lot worse! I'm just thankful that God has given me a great place to live, good kids, beautiful grandchildren and a kind husband!
Gotta go to bed...sorry to run on so...Candice will be accusing me of writing a book!!!
