Author: Laura (Page 47 of 55)

Meeting elder loved ones where they are .

The world is changing in every way. Yet while many of us are faced with the same challenges as before, it can just feel much harder when you feel confined within four walls. Living with or taking care of someone with dementia or other cognitive issues is never easy, especially now.

And often it’s even harder:  not being able to visit a loved one due to a lockdown of a community. Or, attempting to have a conversation through a glass window or door.

When we love someone, and we see her or him slipping away from us (physically or mentally), it can be so hard.  It can leave you feeling helpless, and often, angry.

If your mother or father ever suffered or suffers from Alzheimer’s or dementia, you know how hard it can be to have conversations.  Their reality is not the same as yours, and the challenge of trying to adjust to that on the spot can be hard for many adult children.  And if your visits are currently limited to a wave from outdoors, the guilt and frustration can be overwhelming.

When my mother’s mind began to fade, she was convinced another woman lived in the house and the clothes in a particular closet were evidence of this.  She also would become angry and want to know why I had not come home from school on time (I was fully grown).  Many times, she was convinced she saw her mother in the room (her mother had died many, many years before).

It hurt and confused my father, and could make him angry.  It frightened some people.  And while it could break my heart, I learned a very valuable lesson about communicating with someone with memory challenges..

Don’t argue.

PICT2068It’s hard for many adult children to accept this.  They feel it’s their duty to correct Dad when he says he has to get back with the squadron before it takes off.  Or remind Mom that Dad is no longer alive and she shouldn’t set an extra place for him.  Or stubbornly demand a parent remember everything correctly when the simple medical fact is, they can’t.   You do.  But they don’t.

If all your mother or father has left is the life they live in their minds, because physically they can no longer garden, run, travel, cook, or repair the car, let them have those moments of peace.  And if your parent is upset about something that just isn’t true (such as how he or she needs to go the bus stop right now and go home), instead of arguing, why not just redirect the conversation into a pleasant memory or topic.

Things change for all of us as we grow older.  For someone with dementia, the changes are frightening and lonely.  I have watched a lot of futile arguments and the results are everyone is miserable.  But when you can just go with the flow, nod your head and smile, and redirect the topic of conversation, things go much better.

Because I believe even as our minds go, one very important thing still is true:     we all want to be heard.

Alzheimer’s Association offers this advice for helping your loved one communicate:

  • Be patient and supportive.  Let your loved one know you’re listening, show you care about what he or she is saying, and don’t interrupt.
  • Offer comfort and reassurance.  If they can’t communicate, let them know it’s okay.
  • Avoid criticizing or correcting.  Instead, try to find the meaning of what was said.
  • Avoid arguing.  Even if you don’t agree with what was just said, let it go.  Arguing just increases agitation.
  • Encourage unspoken communication.  Ask your loved one if they can point, or gesture, if they are having trouble communicating.
  • Limit distractions.  Try to have your visit in a quiet place so he or she can focus on what they are trying to say.
  • Focus on feelings, not facts.  It’s the emotions that count, not the facts.

Of course trying to do some of these things through a window of an assisted living or memory care community is even harder. But there are some tips from experts on how to stay in touch during these difficult times.

If your loved one can communicate by phone, try to keep a regular schedule for your calls.  Same for visits…if every Tuesday at 10 a.m. is a good time, put it on your calendar and let your parent’s caregivers know that’s when you’ll be there.  Drop off letters and packages…get the grandchildren involved in making something your loved one can put on the wall or keep to remind them of you. Frame a fun photo. (Do remember to follow cleaning tips with everything you make and deliver. ) Make use of online chats if possible.

file000143069688Easier said than done I know.  But remember you are not alone. Check out caregiver support groups online or talk to a friend or spouse.  Even in these times, help is out there if you look for it. Go for a walk and let yourself relax.  Take care of yourself as much as you can, and maybe you’ll find it a bit easier to meet your loved ones where they are.

“The first duty of love is to listen.”

       Paul Tillich

Wild and precious life.

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Remember being a child and lying in soft green grass…looking up at clouds as they lazily drifted by…making necklaces out of clover…playing softball with makeshift bases…waiting for the ice cream truck to come by on a hot afternoon…drinking water out of the garden hose….really taking in the joy of summer, or any other day…the sights, aromas, sounds, feelings.

Long before we all learned how to be more “efficient” with our time.

Maybe it’s good to occasionally go back to those days.

Become a swan.  Or a grasshopper.

It’s good to be alive.  It’s good to be older.  And maybe sometimes best of all, it’s good to just be.  To, as poet Mary Oliver says, “know how to be idle.”

Otherwise just think of what we are missing.

 

The Summer Day

by Mary Oliver

“Who made the world?

Who made the swan, and the black bear?

Who made the grasshopper?

This grasshopper, I mean-

the one who has flung herself out of the grass,

the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,

who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down-

who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes.

Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face.

Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away.

I don’t know exactly what a prayer is.

I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down

into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,

how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,

which is what I have been doing all day.

Tell me, what else should I have done?

Doesn’t everything die at last, and too soon?

Tell me, what is it you plan to do

with your one wild and precious life?”

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As boomers and beyond, we understand more than ever how valuable life is, and how fragile.  How friends leave us.  How grandchildren and nieces and nephews grow up so fast.  How pets age as well and remind us we’re not so young anymore.  In some ways it seems like forever since we played hopskotch or hide-and-seek in the evenings.  But in other ways, it feels like yesterday.

One of the best-selling books right now is a coloring book for adults.  What bliss!  If you don’t believe me, go buy a new set of crayons. Open the box. Close your eyes and sniff.

Tell me that doesn’t take you back to a part of you that’s been quiet a long, long time.   So go ahead.  Be a grasshopper. Lie in the grass.  And by all means, color outside the lines.

****(And gentle friends, in the spirit of being creative as well as efficient with your time, you may be relieved to know that RockTheWrinkle.com will now be updated weekly (as opposed to 2x a week) unless the spirit moves me otherwise.  Get out there and enjoy the season!)

“Time you enjoy wasting, was not wasted.”

       John Lennon

A Month to Remember

Okay all you wise owls…May is Older Americans Month, and the theme is “Get Into the Act”.   The idea is to improve the quality of life for older Americans, promote health aging, increase community involvement and tackle issues that affect seniors.

photo-1415226581130-91cb7f52f078This May marks the 50th anniversary of the Older Americans Act (OAA), so it’s kind of a big deal.  The Act has provided a nationwide aging services network and funding that helps older adults live with dignity in the communities of their choice for as long as possible. These services include home-delivered and congregate meals, caregiver support, community-based assistance, preventive health services, elder abuse prevention, and much more.

Let’s don’t split hairs over which of us falls under the classification of “older”…I think instead, it’s good to focus on the value of all who have life experience, wisdom, political savvy, and the purchasing power to make a difference in our world.

For example, we mentor.  Volunteer.  Babysit.  Lead corporations and run small businesses.  Travel the world.  Buy cars, go to the movies, attend concerts and plays.

  • Over the next 30 years, the 65+ population will be the largest segment.
  • Adults 55-64 continue to outspend the average consumer in nearly every category. Yet AARP reports Americans 50+ are targeted by just 10% of marketing.
  • Americans 55 and older are the fastest-growing age group among gym members.
  • One-third of all internet users in the U.S. are over 50.

We matter.  And the older and more frail among us deserve our attention and support.  That’s why laws like the OAA are so vital.  The National Council on Aging reports that over 23 million  Americans aged 60 and older are economically insecure. They struggle with rising housing and health care bills, inadequate nutrition, lack of access to transportation, diminished savings and job loss.  One third of all senior households has no money left or is in debt after paying additional expenses.

In 2011, an alarming 27% of older adults living in poverty were at risk for hunger.

There are of course many other issues that older Americans are dealing with.  We all should be aware of what is happening in our communities…are seniors going without basic needs?  Are there programs and services set aside to help?  If not, can we lobby for more?  Sure we can.

We can email or write members of congress about specific concerns, hands-compassionwhich can include chronic disease, falls prevention, and elder justice.  More personally, we can check on an elderly person who may not have an advocate—are their living conditions safe?  Do they need an occasional help with transportation?  Could we take a few hours from our weekend to spend time with them?

It’s obvious that we all could be there someday…wondering if anyone sees us, will help us, or even cares.  So let’s start now.

 “Wherever a man turns he can find someone who needs him.”

           Albert Schweitzer

How rudeness hurts us.

Recently I was walking my dog down a sidewalk when a 30-ish woman and her two children on bicycles and a dog approached me, taking up most of the sidewalk. My dog and I moved over as far as we could and just as we were about to pass this small group, the woman’s dog got a bit close and made my dog a bit nervous, so I pulled us even more to the side.

Instead of just passing us, or tightening her leash on her own pet, the woman yelled out in a very loud and very unfriendly voice something quite uncalled for and directed at me.

I was a bit stunned—my dog and I did nothing wrong. We had moved over to let this group pass. Why in the world would she make a public scene…and in front of her children?

Of course I had many responses in my head…things I wanted to say very badly after she walked by. But her children were with her, which stopped me.

 Though quite obviously, that did not stop her.

So many times I see what I consider to be an attack of “entitlement” come over people of a particular age group. (Yes, here I am, someone over 50, shaking my wrinkled finger at someone younger while my teeth fall out.)

Not really.

I just don’t understand.

I’ve never felt entitled, or that the world owed me something, or, that anyone around me should just put up with my pets if they’re acting up. Quite the opposite.

 It used to be called courtesy. Civility. A realization that while I may be special to those who love me, and special to the spirit that created me, I’m not “special” in traffic, crowds, long lines, or at the motor vehicle registration office. I’m just another person.

This seems to be a lost idea.

But wait. Didn’t Tom Wolfe call us boomers the “Me Generation” back in the 1970s? Self-centered and spoiled?

Were we? Are we still?

And is rudeness just what it is…a sign of changes in society that has nothing to do with age? Did our grandparents shake their heads and wonder what had become of manners?

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It really does feel like things are a bit coarser these days, like taking the soft and forgiving road just isn’t done much. I confess to quick irritation when a driver cuts me off haphazardly or someone jumps in line ahead of me. And I’m sure negative breeds negative. And granted, as boomers and beyond, we didn’t grow up with the need (or just the temptation) to constantly be sticking our noses in electronic devices to see stock prices, weather, and funny texts…we actually interacted with those around us.

So being polite was the smart thing to do. And it’s lot easier than being rude.

In fact, according to Psychology Today, rudeness can wreck your health. Talking down to someone. Ignoring a co-worker. Being impolite. When this happens to us on a regular basis, it can lead to anxiety, depression, weight gain, heart disease, sleep problems, and digestive ailments.

And sometimes the rudeness isn’t so blunt. Like when we interrupt each other constantly. Or never show up for a date or social engagement on time. Can’t put down our cell phone when we’re supposed to be enjoying another person’s company. Laugh off another’s anxiety when he or she is revealing a deep hurt.

Research says when we do that, we’re not seeing the other person as an equal. Or we may in fact be so insecure we don’t know how else to act.

I admit I stay confused about some of this…I’ve been around such cordial strangers and seen such acts of kindness. I’ve traveled to cities where I had been warned everyone would be rude, and they were the kindest people I’ve met. And like all of us, I’ve been ignored, disrespected, and left wondering what is ailing the other person.

dioSo maybe it comes down to realizing we don’t know what’s going on with that person; what hurt lies inside; what bad day have they had; why do they choose that behavior. Maybe we will be the only nice person they meet today (this of course assumes we are nice!). Maybe for now, let just have to let them be who they are.

And challenge ourselves to be what we can—the best version of our own self.

 “I always prefer to believe the best of everybody, it saves so much trouble.”

     Rudyard Kipling

 

 

 

 

 

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