Parental Role Reversal
- Posted by Suzan on February 12th, 2010
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It’s been an interesting week, beginning last Thursday, Feb. 4th, 2010. My sister, brother and I admitted my Mother into the hospital. For about 2 years she has been declining in her ability to move around. We thought it was possibly Post-Polio syndrome. In Dec. 2009 she was in the hospital for 10 days having every test imaginable run to find out why she could barely walk. The only thing that showed any signs of a problem was hydrocephalus (too much fluid on her brain). That could have accounted for the problems walking, plus some diminishment in her memory.
That is why she was admitted to the hospital on Thursday. On Friday they performed a procedure to implant a “drain” through her spine, into her brain. We were told that she might feel some “pressure”, but that was all. I guess it is sort of like when they tell you you will have a “little” discomfort during child birth. My sister and I could here her hollering all the way down the hall. That went on for 45 min. It was terrible. They gave her morphine and a local anesthetic, but it really didn’t help much.
After the insertion of the tube, they drained fluid off her brain every 4 hrs. That was painless. However, after the tube was inserted, she began to have “electrical shock” pains in her legs and lower back. Again, more morphine.
On Monday, they removed the drain. She was tested, physically and cognitively before the drain insertion. Then, again after the drain removal to see if there was any improvement, there was not. We were all disappointed, especially after putting her through all that. Our next step was rehab. We took her there on Tuesday. She seems to be working hard and is content with her surroundings for the time being.
We did have some funny moments. She is having difficulty with her hearing aids, but we have not had time to get new ones…..a long story. At one point she was watching T.V. I called her name, but she did not respond. I did that 3 times, then gave up. After about 15 min., I called her louder. She responded. I asked her if she knew she was watching a Spanish speaking station. She had not. She just thought she couldn’t hear them very well. We do not speak Spanish.
Another time, she was taken to the bathroom by an aide in a wheelchair. She pulled down her pants, then sat back on the wheelchair. The aide began to holler, “No, No!!! Sit on the toilet”. Mother was laughing so hard when she realized what she had done that she couldn’t stand up. She DID make it to the toilet, however.
Taking care of parents and the roll reversal involved is so difficult for everyone. I hate the idea of being old. I don’t mind aging, I just dread that time when I have to give up my freedom and become dependent upon my children. I’ll keep my blog posted as to Mother’s progress. We are hoping to get her back to where she was 1 year ago…..independent.



