Happy Halloween

I bought a plastic Halloween pumpkin for Gregory. Wouldn't you know it, when I showed up with it, he was all dressed on black! Happy October.

Here is Gregory with Peaceful and the pumpkin playing around, making faces.

Oh My Heart

Yesterday when I arrived to visit Gregory he was being changed by the aides. I didn't let him see me so as not to complicate the situation and waited in the hall until they were finished.

Changing Gregory's diaper (I hate using that word) is at most , when he cooperates, a difficult situation. He is tall, weights 180 lbs, and has to be moved to his bed using a hoyer lift. A sling is inserted behind his back and brought up around his legs. The ends of the sling are attached to the machine and he is lifted into the air, swung around parallel to the bed, and lowered into place.

Then the aides take off his pants (and often his shirt,) clean him up, and put on a new diaper. This is done by rolling him from one side to the other. The aides have to do all the work because he cannot roll himself. Then they put on new clothing, reattach the sling, lift and swing, lower him back into his wheel chair.

I would guess that this is not only a little embarrassing (although I think Gregory is used to it by now,) but uncomfortable and at times painful. Depending on Gregory's "state," it is also frightening for him to be dangling in the air and he becomes resistive, known to swear, kick, and/or struggle. The aides are kind and gentle and are able to "talk him down" but as I said, it is not an easy activity for Gregory or the aides.

That described, yesterday after he was back in his wheel chair, I came into the room. "Hi, its me!" But Gregory was still "recovering" from his ordeal and was unable to focus. I tried to put my face in his line of vision, continued announcing myself, but he was still unable to focus. I think that he was actually unaware that I had arrived.

Finally he did a double take, and I mean a double take like in the movies, and he was able to focus on me, realized who I was, and a large smile came over his face.

Here comes the title of this post: He looked into my eyes, with this oh so pleased look on his face, reached out towards me and said, "Oh, my heart!"

I melted.

Ten Tips From Dotty

In this article they used a word I like: The Deeply Forgetful!

Dotty
Went to Heaven on May 25, 2012

Dotty's Ten Tips for Communicating with a Person Living with Dementia 

1. You know what makes me feel safe, secure, and happy? A smile.
2. Did you ever conside this? When you get tense and uptight it makes me feel tense and uptight.
3. Instead of getting all bent out of shape when I do something that seems perfectly normal to me, and perfectly nutty to you, why not just smile at me? It will take the edge off the situation all the way around.
4. Please try to understand and remember it is my short term memory, my right now memory, that is gone -- don't talk so fast, or use so many words.
5. You know what I am going to say if you go off into long winded explanations on why we should do something? I am going to say No, because I can never be certain if you are asking me to do something I like, or drink a bottle of castor oil. So I'll just say No to be safe.
6. Slow down. And don't sneak up on me and start talking. Did I tell you I like smiles?
7. Make sure you have my attention before you start blabbering away. What is going to happen if you start blabbering away and you don't have my attention, or confuse me? I am going to sayNo - count on it.
8. My attention span and ability to pay attention are not as good as they once were, please make eye contact with me before you start talking. A nice smile always gets my attention. Did I mention that before?
9. Sometimes you talk to me like I am a child or an idiot. How would you like it if I did that to you? Go to your room and think about this. Don't come back and tell me you are sorry, I won't know what you are talking about. Just stop doing it and we will get along very well, and probably better than you think.
10. You talk too much -- instead try taking my hand and leading the way. I need a guide not a person to nag me all the time.

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