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Apologies if what follows is rambling--as some of you already know, keeping it concise is not my forte...
My 72-year-old mother has lived alone in Florida (my father died long ago), almost a thousand miles away from her nearest child, for several years now. As far as we and her doctors know, she was in excellent health until late last week, when she went to her local library and, for unclear reasons--perhaps weakness from a recent flu--apparently fainted while going down a flight of stairs, and fell the rest of the way. The library staff called for an ambulance to take her to the hospital, where the doctors determined that she'd sustained a fractured skull, a fairly large subdural hematoma (bleeding into the brain from veins in the outer meningeal layers), and some bruising of the tissue beneath the hematoma. While having no recollection of what had happened or even of having been at the library, she was apparently cogent enough to listen to and understand her medical options, and consented to emergency surgery to drain the blood. The surgery was successful, and the swelling in her brain had begun to reduce within 48 hours, by which time my younger brother--the only one of us in a position to temporarily drop his job obligations on short notice--had flown down there.
Since then I've been checking in with my younger brother daily, and also talked to all my other siblings (there are 5 of us) at least once. I'm trying to cobble something together with my colleagues where I could extend my spring "break" early next month to two weeks instead of one--so as to "spell" my brother, as well as see the situation for myself--but, for the time being, I'm limited to trying to piece together what's going on and what we collectively need to do via back-and-forth phonecalls to four different people with four different takes on the situation. And it's driving me nuts.
My younger brother is a one-thing-at-a-time sort of guy and seems to be operating strictly in crisis mode at this point, i.e. focusing all his energies on spending his time at the hospital and trying to be optimistic about my mother's progress. He's talked a little to the doctors, not at all yet to the social worker they've apparently(?) got lined up, and at least when I talk to him, makes everything sound fairly hopeful--She was up and walking around a bit today! Ah, sure she's a bit confused and cranky about the restraints they've got her in, wants to get up and leave with me when I leave, but hey, so-and-so I knew was like that too after his concussion, and he healed up just fine! Meh, the nurses say she was 'hallucinating' about what they were trying to feed her, but I think she may just have wanted healthier food and they misunderstood... etc., etc. But then I talk to my oldest brother (who hasn't seen her yet, but is a clinical social worker with some experience with brain injury patients, and has talked to the doctors more than any of the rest of us) and he's painting a much grimmer picture: ...I've NEVER seen a subdural hematoma patient regain full mental competence--their short-term memory's devastated, they get fits of rage and CANNOT be trusted to be responsible for themselves; yeah, she may well improve significantly relative to where she is now, but I think Reuven's just seeing what he wants to see...She's gonna need weeks of in-hospital therapy just to regain the basics, and we need to be planning NOW for getting power of attorney, selling her apartment, and getting her into a facility where she can have round-the-clock oversight and someone helping her daily with basic self-care... etc., etc. And my next oldest brother and younger sister are basically just going, Ummmm...I'll help out however I can???
Mostly, I guess I just need to get down there as soon as I can, so that I can see for myself what the situation is before I go signing any papers and "committing" her to anything. My gut feeling is that my oldest brother's take is *probably* closer to the truth, and his ability to think clinically and quickly plot out a plan of action may well prove invaluable very shortly; but I'm just not comfortable making decisions of that magnitude until I see for myself what shape she's in. Of course I would really, really like to believe that my younger brother's optimism is also warranted, that maybe she could move in with my family, or perhaps even continue to get by down there with hired help...but, I'm not going to count on that, and I'm trying to steel myself for the possibility that I'll arrive down there to find that the person I remember is more or less gone and may never be coming back.
Has anyone else here had experience caring for a brain-injured relative before? And/or more generally, does anyone have advice on how to go about planning for longterm care for a parent whose health and lifestyle prospects have suddenly taken a turn for the worse...who should we be prioritizing talking to, what do we most need to be asking about? I would really appreciate any pointers or advice.
My 72-year-old mother has lived alone in Florida (my father died long ago), almost a thousand miles away from her nearest child, for several years now. As far as we and her doctors know, she was in excellent health until late last week, when she went to her local library and, for unclear reasons--perhaps weakness from a recent flu--apparently fainted while going down a flight of stairs, and fell the rest of the way. The library staff called for an ambulance to take her to the hospital, where the doctors determined that she'd sustained a fractured skull, a fairly large subdural hematoma (bleeding into the brain from veins in the outer meningeal layers), and some bruising of the tissue beneath the hematoma. While having no recollection of what had happened or even of having been at the library, she was apparently cogent enough to listen to and understand her medical options, and consented to emergency surgery to drain the blood. The surgery was successful, and the swelling in her brain had begun to reduce within 48 hours, by which time my younger brother--the only one of us in a position to temporarily drop his job obligations on short notice--had flown down there.
Since then I've been checking in with my younger brother daily, and also talked to all my other siblings (there are 5 of us) at least once. I'm trying to cobble something together with my colleagues where I could extend my spring "break" early next month to two weeks instead of one--so as to "spell" my brother, as well as see the situation for myself--but, for the time being, I'm limited to trying to piece together what's going on and what we collectively need to do via back-and-forth phonecalls to four different people with four different takes on the situation. And it's driving me nuts.
My younger brother is a one-thing-at-a-time sort of guy and seems to be operating strictly in crisis mode at this point, i.e. focusing all his energies on spending his time at the hospital and trying to be optimistic about my mother's progress. He's talked a little to the doctors, not at all yet to the social worker they've apparently(?) got lined up, and at least when I talk to him, makes everything sound fairly hopeful--She was up and walking around a bit today! Ah, sure she's a bit confused and cranky about the restraints they've got her in, wants to get up and leave with me when I leave, but hey, so-and-so I knew was like that too after his concussion, and he healed up just fine! Meh, the nurses say she was 'hallucinating' about what they were trying to feed her, but I think she may just have wanted healthier food and they misunderstood... etc., etc. But then I talk to my oldest brother (who hasn't seen her yet, but is a clinical social worker with some experience with brain injury patients, and has talked to the doctors more than any of the rest of us) and he's painting a much grimmer picture: ...I've NEVER seen a subdural hematoma patient regain full mental competence--their short-term memory's devastated, they get fits of rage and CANNOT be trusted to be responsible for themselves; yeah, she may well improve significantly relative to where she is now, but I think Reuven's just seeing what he wants to see...She's gonna need weeks of in-hospital therapy just to regain the basics, and we need to be planning NOW for getting power of attorney, selling her apartment, and getting her into a facility where she can have round-the-clock oversight and someone helping her daily with basic self-care... etc., etc. And my next oldest brother and younger sister are basically just going, Ummmm...I'll help out however I can???
Mostly, I guess I just need to get down there as soon as I can, so that I can see for myself what the situation is before I go signing any papers and "committing" her to anything. My gut feeling is that my oldest brother's take is *probably* closer to the truth, and his ability to think clinically and quickly plot out a plan of action may well prove invaluable very shortly; but I'm just not comfortable making decisions of that magnitude until I see for myself what shape she's in. Of course I would really, really like to believe that my younger brother's optimism is also warranted, that maybe she could move in with my family, or perhaps even continue to get by down there with hired help...but, I'm not going to count on that, and I'm trying to steel myself for the possibility that I'll arrive down there to find that the person I remember is more or less gone and may never be coming back.
Has anyone else here had experience caring for a brain-injured relative before? And/or more generally, does anyone have advice on how to go about planning for longterm care for a parent whose health and lifestyle prospects have suddenly taken a turn for the worse...who should we be prioritizing talking to, what do we most need to be asking about? I would really appreciate any pointers or advice.