If he lives through this, he will turn 91 on June 5th.
Dumb nursing home hadn't been giving him his diabetes medicine since last November. I mean he went in a diabetic, what made them think he had gotten "over it?"
WE finally realized it only after he had been admitted to the hospital. Apparently, when he was sitting in the dining room waiting for his lunch, he had a seizure at the table, fell forward hitting his face (his glasses ground into his face) and fell onto the floor breaking a bone in his upper shoulder. I was told by the nurse they were really frightened. Well, they should have been frightened because his sugar so so out of whack, he seized!
Unfortunately, my oldest sister has MPA. She makes all the decisions and placed both my Mom and Dad in the same lousy nursing home! After I did a little investigating, I find it is ranked the WORST nursing home in the State of WV. (Sadly, someone obviously didn't do their homework before placing them.)
Most evenings you can't even go in there the smell (of dirty diapers) is so very bad, you have to hold your nose. One patient goes so far as to smear Vick's Vapo Rub under her nose and on the door frame of her room in order to be able to tolerate the smell. Seriously!
It just breaks my heart for my parents, two of the most hard-working people ever, to be subjected to this type of neglect in their advanced ages.
I can't even bring him (or her) home with me not only because I am barely able to take care of myself with all the illnesses and conditions they tell me I have, but because my sister wouldn't allow it. Makes me so sad.
But, those emotions have turned to pure anger! I can tell you I am totally frustrated with the nursing home. You think your loved one is safer there than home alone. Ha! At least when they were at home, they were able to take care of their diabetes and high blood pressure themselves. However, once you enter a nursing home, you are totally at the mercy of the NH administrator and the Federal government. Did you know that?
Seriously, before they will pay a dime, you have to sign the person over to them, giving them guardianship. Which means, they can't have a vitamin pill, or even an aspirin (Tylenol) for a headache without first having the staff doctor order it, and he doesn't even come into the place except every two weeks. Seriously???
I mean most of our animals are treated better than that.
Oh, yeah and Dad also has a fractured pelvis. How did that happen??? He looked like he had been beaten up. Like I said, I can only hope and pray he makes it through to his next birthday.
Prayers for my Dad. Love him.
Poetry, Writing, Thoughts on Everyday Life. (Picture is of New River Gorge Bridge, Fayetteville, WV at Dusk.)
Saturday, April 18, 2015
Sunday, April 5, 2015
HAPPY RESURRECTION SUNDAY!!! HE'S ALIVE!
Wishing all of my brothers and sisters in Christ and happy Resurrection Sunday (aka Easter).
There is nothing more wonderful than RESURRECTION SUNDAY!!! Blessings to all my family and friends on this beautiful morning. May you have the peace that passes all understanding and happiness, no matter your circumstances, knowing we serve a RISEN Savior, Christ the King!
There is nothing more wonderful than RESURRECTION SUNDAY!!! Blessings to all my family and friends on this beautiful morning. May you have the peace that passes all understanding and happiness, no matter your circumstances, knowing we serve a RISEN Savior, Christ the King!
Thank you, Mom!
We visited with Mom this evening on our way back from visiting with Dad at the hospital. I thanked her again for making us such pretty Easter dresses all those years. Seems like only yesterday when it was actually a long time ago. But, Mom always made everything so special when she worked on making our Easter dresses each year. I still recall many of the beautiful Easter outfits she lovingly made for me and for all my sisters. In our house, there was great anticipation to see them finished, and then finally to try them on. What joy when we did! Funny, even now at my age, every year around Easter I still find myself in great anticipation. LOL I know why...it's because some memories never end, they are firmly planted in our hearts and minds forever.Thank you, Mom! Happy Easter, I love you!
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