Strange Alzheimer’s Behaviors
&
Maybe A Few Answers Too
Momma went through hell when my brother died in Dec. We had several days to wait until the service and she would wake me up 2 or 3 times a night wanting to know if she had dreamed it or it was real. She would barely eat in the beginning and cried constantly. My brother was her first born son and favorite if the truth is to be told. The way that we were born it was like having 2 separate families. My first three brothers and then it was 6 more years before my youngest brother and I. My brother was married the very first time when I was only 8.
My remaining brothers and I decided that she should go to the funeral to be able to get that closure that we all dream about. We thought that maybe seeing it would make it real to her. It seemed logical at the time even though I knew it would be me going and I was dreading this worse than anything I can remember in a very long time. I do not like my brother’s new wife. I have a laundry list of reasons that I won’t hang out to dry here, but her last Harrah as they say turned that dislike into something much deeper and I’m trying my best to get over it. It’s not easy.
We drove the 9 hours to where the funeral was being held and stayed overnight in a hotel to be close to the funeral the next morning. When I got out of the shower I was horrified to see that momma had taken a black ink pen and scribbled all over her eyebrows. I acted like I forgot something in the shower, shut the door, and had my second good cry of the day. It was shaping up to be a dandy, but then I pulled up my big girl panties and pulled myself together. Momma was burying her son today and I was damn well going to stand solid beside her especially not knowing the amount of drama that would be foisted upon us.
I walked back out and told momma to let me take care of it and I pulled her into the bathroom facing away from the mirror and started lathering up. I convinced her I was giving her a facial as I scrubbed that ink out of her eyebrows. Then I applied her makeup and fixed her hair, which incidentally is just like Sally Field’s in Steel Magnolia’s, a big brown football helmet and it has been since she talked her brother into cutting off her pigtail when she was 12!
Momma wouldn’t get that closure that we all hoped for. We arrived at the service and except for members of her family and a few strangers we were the only ones there. My brother was not there and the person the preacher was talking about didn’t exist. The words out of his mouth had been written for him and that was almost as bad as not being told he was being cremated before we arrived. Almost, but not quite. We stayed 43 minutes and drove straight back home. Twenty hours on the road for 43 minutes of pain I wish I could go back, I would have made different decisions.
Like I said earlier, she then put the lipstick on her eyebrows for exactly 2 weeks after the service and then just as suddenly it stopped. I never mentioned it to her. We were at home and nobody would see it so why point it out. It would only embarrass her so we ignored it. We carried on with Christmas albeit a bit more subdued. With two babies in the house she was soon laughing again. I thought that maybe we were finally seeing a benefit to this thing called Alzheimer’s that invaded our lives and took momma’s memory hostage. Maybe she had already forgotten.
It wasn’t to last though, soon after the holidays were over she settled into a depression- like state for several months only coming out of it for the babies. It was hard to watch as she lost weight and sat in front of the TV day after day while I tried to coax, bribe, and cajole any amount of activity out of her.
These days she’s doing better. The warmer, longer days have helped. We also visited her new family doctor and he added some medication that seemed to help a lot. She also has a lot to look forward to. We just got back from a short vacation today. We spent a fun day and night in the Smoky Mountains before she left to go spend a few days with her neice. That made it possible for my husband and I to have 3 fabulous days in a cabin nestled up in the Smokies celebrating his 48th birthday! We had a day with his family and 2 glorious days alone!
Next week of course, is Easter and we have egg coloring and hiding as well as Easter baskets to make! The following week all of my brothers along with nieces and cousins are coming here. We’re having momma a giant 80th birthday party on April 3rd. I asked her what she wanted for her birthday and she said to go somewhere she had never been before. Last year, my husband and I were supposed to be going on a cross-country trip. I was worried about leaving her that long so we canceled it. I was sad about it for a long time and one of the main reasons I gave up on Million Mile Blog because I felt that I could no longer travel.
So, we’ve decided to gift that trip momma and ourselves the trip and we are going to take it together! I cannot wait to show momma the U.S.A. and I don’t know why I didn’t consider it before. She loves to travel and can handle those long drives better than I do. I’m the one who was asleep in the back seat all day today while those two yacked all the way back! We’re not leaving for a few months, but we’re having a ball planning it. We’re ordered brochures for her to go over from every state that we’ll be driving through. There will be more than that later on!
Remember to:
Appreciate the good, laugh at the crazy, and deal with the rest.
I love you momma!
oh Rena you handle it all so well! I was smiling thinking of your mum putting lipstick on her eyebrows for those two weeks – and you blithely ignoring it every time you looked at her! You sound really confident about the trip and I’m glad it is going to work out for you all – and it will create memories that you will hold onto forever.
Thank you so much for your kind comments, i try my best.
You never cease to amaze me and inspire. Thank you for all you do, Rena. It really is about patience, love, and perseverance. My MIL would tell everyone she was pregnant and my husband was the father of the baby. Rather than be embarrassed, he just loved her.
Thank you so much for your kind words they made my day! It sounds like you have a keeper!
I think having a strong family is the only way to really survive Alzheimers. We have stories, too, about our father, but we don’t have that family base.
It sure is! I couldn’t imagine not having support.
I love that this trip will be building fun moments for your Mother and wonderful memories for you!
Me too, we are both so excited!
You’re such an amazing caregiver, Rena and I must applaud your husband too for his support of you. I hope your Momma has a wonderful birthday celebration and you all have a good trip.
Wow, Rena — what a gift that trip will be! I am sorry the “closure” plan did not work out as you had hoped. It made perfect sense to try. Sending support your way — you are a gift!
Rena, you, your husband, your mother even—you’re all lucky in one big big sense. You have each other, your daughter and the babies. If that came out as a lecture it sure wasn’t but an “in many ways that was a warm and fuzzy family story for our times.”
If you’re not coming down here in June I will understand but might cry too!
Oh Rena, you are such an inspiration. Your momma is so very, very lucky to have you. Can’t wait to hear all about the trip, and see the pictures. I love traveling the US in a car, you get to see so many interesting places. We have such a beautiful country. xoxo
I have been waiting for this post! Thank you for filling in the details and for sharing from your heart. The idea of the trip with your mom is brilliant. What life will spring into her as a result of the excitement of seeing the U S A. Looking forward to hearing more details as they unfold.
Thank you so much for your kind words i will certainly keep everyone updated.
Once again, I’m shaking my head in awe. I can only say that whoever encouraged you to start a blog deserves a medal.
Thank you so much that’s so sweet. I’m so happy that you enjoy my writing.
Hi Rena! Good for you for finding a way to have a bit of fun AND take care of your mom at the same time. I don’t doubt that the daily details of your life can be challenging but you do seem to keep your sense of humor and your heart open while doing what needs to be done. You are an inspiration to us all and definitely “rightsize” your life in so many ways. ~Kathy
Thank you so much that means a lot coming from you.
You do what life always suggests–approach a situation with a laugh and a smile. Great ideas and wishing you the best. Beth
thank you so much i try
You are an inspiration, Rena. I wish you “happy trails” on your road trip…you’ll be making some wonderful memories…even if momma doesn’t recall them all, you and your husband will. You’re making such a tremendously loving gesture.
Thank you! I’m excited to share details of our upcoming journey.
I’m so happy to see you’re getting a bit better and starting to see more the positive side, Rena. It warms my heart to hear you guys making plans etc. And I’m so sorry about what all you had been through. You definitely deserve a nice long break! xxx Abby
thank you so much your always so sweet and supportive i really appreciate it.
Hey Rena,
Those don’t sound like “strange” behaviours to me at all. They sound like the behaviours of a person with a brain disease who is grieving a huge loss.
Good for you for getting on with it…
Here’s a helpful post on how some care partners express their grief:
http://myalzheimersstory.com/2016/02/25/10-normal-ways-care-partners-express-grief/
Keep up the good work. You are doing great <3
thank you so much for your kind words.
I can’t imagine how difficult this has all been for you and your mom. You are handling everything with such grace and love. What a wonderful idea to take your mom on a road trip! Now you just need to add Seattle to the itinerary!
How about we compromise and you meet me in San Francisco!
As painful as this time has been, the way you’re moving on both with the huge party and with the trip, I hope will cover the memory of those 45 minutes at the “funeral” with some happy ones.
I know that you will remember your brother in ways that have meaning and not by what you had to endure at his “funeral”.
thank you so much Karen i always appreciate your support so much.