5/1/18 -- Well my dad passed away Sunday, evening. I had gone to visit him on Friday, then again Sunday around noonish because he just wasn't doing very well, at all. Dad took a turn for the worst over the last couple of weeks. The last time I saw him was 2 months ago. When I saw him on Friday he looked dramatically different. He had been sick, in the hospital, then back in the nursing home. The PSP (progressive supra-nuclear palsy) caught up with him. Mom, has had plenty of time to reflect over the last 8 years that dad had been retired; she realized that dad had started showing symptoms of this disorder when he retired. More than that, she noticed them because he was home more. The thing with this disorder; is that the patient dies within 10 years after the onset of symptoms.
I am amazed that he declined so quickly, from the time I saw him 2 months ago. I am more concerned about my mom, once again, than i am about myself. My mom still is grieving over the death of my little sister, about 7 months ago. Now, my sister and I will have to keep and eye and her and make sure she is getting out, not becoming a complete hermit. I don't blame her for not wanting to leave the house every now and again, but to never leave, that would become a problem. My younger sister and I both have keys to her house because mom gave them to us, so we can make sure she is ok, if we need to.
I had thought about canceling the upcoming appointment with my counselor, but decided against when I heard from my mom how bad my dad was getting. I did try to reschedule it but couldn't so I will have to bring the child that I am taking care of with me to my counseling appt.
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