Chapter 404 - Changes
Notes have not been kept since 18th December. The day before I noted that the squares of the quilt on my bed appeared to her to rise up into a large bump; of course in reality this was not so. Since then similar illusions happened; sitting quietly on the toilet she may experience a "moving backwards sensation perhaps due to the grid pattern of the large floor tiles. She had me look at a wheel on the trolley which looked like a bird to her yet not to me. She remarked about lights on the large pine trees along the fence of the property at the rear; as she mentioned this several times I rose and saw only a few patches of sunlight on a couple of branches where the setting sun shone through from the other side.
Our village pond is a home for a flock of ducks and water fowl; they wander around the fronts of the houses bordering the pond, pooping everywhere, but in all the years we have been here they have never been as far as our house with its paved courtyard surrounded by a picket fence. Anyway, she told me saw either ducks or water fowl in our courtyard. Being smart, I asked "How would they get in, since both gates have been closed?" to which she answered "By flying of course." Then yesterday when I was sweeping the courtyard I found a large puddle of white poop on one of the chairs so perhaps they were real.
She decided not to wear the wrap around, sticky tabbed incontinence bloomers to bed. I let her risk wearing more conventional incontinence pants, and a size smaller because the Size L had become too loose due to her weight loss. And she wanted the commode at the side of her bed. Some nights she lasts till morning, some nights she struggles herself out of bed onto the commode usually without waking me.
Although still fearful of being transported/transferred on the trolley, she has accepted that its use, especially at bed time, is kinder to my hips as well as her shoulders, although both remain painful. She usually takes herself to the loo on the wheel chair, often not needing my assistance.
Her only medications are Duodopa 4.8ml/hour 24/7 (without bolus or morning doses0, one only Endep 25mg and a drop of Latanoprost in each eye nightly.
A quiet Xmas lunch with other orphan oldies in our village hall.
Our village pond is a home for a flock of ducks and water fowl; they wander around the fronts of the houses bordering the pond, pooping everywhere, but in all the years we have been here they have never been as far as our house with its paved courtyard surrounded by a picket fence. Anyway, she told me saw either ducks or water fowl in our courtyard. Being smart, I asked "How would they get in, since both gates have been closed?" to which she answered "By flying of course." Then yesterday when I was sweeping the courtyard I found a large puddle of white poop on one of the chairs so perhaps they were real.
She decided not to wear the wrap around, sticky tabbed incontinence bloomers to bed. I let her risk wearing more conventional incontinence pants, and a size smaller because the Size L had become too loose due to her weight loss. And she wanted the commode at the side of her bed. Some nights she lasts till morning, some nights she struggles herself out of bed onto the commode usually without waking me.
Although still fearful of being transported/transferred on the trolley, she has accepted that its use, especially at bed time, is kinder to my hips as well as her shoulders, although both remain painful. She usually takes herself to the loo on the wheel chair, often not needing my assistance.
Her only medications are Duodopa 4.8ml/hour 24/7 (without bolus or morning doses0, one only Endep 25mg and a drop of Latanoprost in each eye nightly.
A quiet Xmas lunch with other orphan oldies in our village hall.