June 1, 2022

Wednesday, June 1, 2022

Wednesday, June 1, 2022

Tonight's picture was taken in May of 2008. It was at Mattie's end of school party. The children went to a park and I volunteered to help that day. In fact any opportunity to get involved, I always volunteered. I am happy I did because if I hadn't, I wouldn't have gotten a second chance at the experience. Pictured with Mattie were his very close friends, Charlotte (who Mattie referred to as his girlfriend) and Campbell. 


Quote of the day: Fatigue has many faces and many causes. Fatigue and tiredness mean different things to different people. ~ Michael A. Schmidt


In any given day, at any given moment, I am juggling multiple things. After I got my dad showered and dressed and downstairs for breakfast, my mom needed help with phone calls and bills. Mind you we were trying to eat breakfast. But I have learned that if I don't do things immediately it causes more problems. So I did it! My dad went to the memory care center today, and this gave me the time to complete all our Foundation acknowledgments for the Walk. I also was able to complete acknowledgments to all of our raffle donors. So it was a productive administrative day today. I find what would have taken me hours in the past, can now take me weeks. 

The everyday routine is sickening however. I know it has gotten my mom down. I think she was under the impression that things would be better here in Virginia, than they were in California. Of course I am a realist, and I know my dad's physical and cognitive issues are significant and NOT geographic dependent. I knew exactly what I was getting myself into but my mom somehow did not realize the huge impact it would have on my life, Peter's life, my social life, and married life. Having been a caregiver to Mattie while he was battling cancer, I absolutely know first hand the toll of being a full time caregiver. Certainly caring for aging parents is different than a child with cancer, but there are many overlaps. The commonalities are the physical toll, the mental and emotional toll, and the intense isolation. I have been there and am experiencing it once again. 

This afternoon, I stopped working and told me my we were going out! I drove to the mall and we actually ate lunch outside. Yes it was like 90 degrees outside, but she thrives in the heat and I frankly enjoyed seeing the greenery and hearing the birds, without jumping to meet my dad's multiple needs.

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