I haven't been sleeping well, tonight I think I'm just awake still because I agreed to let my teen have a sleep over, I finally felt safe (they are good kids...really) heading to bed, and I'm still awake..so, forgive me while I ramble..
Thursday night I spoke at length with my dad's PCP. There is no going home for him, they're not thinking hospice just yet, but long term care facility. He's not going to recover, it's just a matter of time. I go thru this "I'm ok, I respect his wishes" to "I don't want to lose my daddy". On the outside I seem so heartless and not upset, inside I'm dying with him.
When the hospital asked him about a living will I sat there and told him it was his decision fully to make and I'd respect whatever he decided. I feel heartless about that, but then I know I do have an agreement that if I'm there I want to be let go. He signed a DNR..he cried, I've never seen my dad cry.
My mother (in ill health as well) has decided to get lawyers involved, because she cannot live her life style without my dad's money..so she wants to stop his DNR and living will. From what I was told, his will leaves everything to me. I don't want it, I'd rather stay poor and happy. I feel for her that she cannot see what she's doing, as I cannot fathom making someone suffer for my own personal gain.. When I spoke with her daughter about it, she reminded me we've been thru her greed before with my step-grandfather.
I also had to file a police report on the nursing home he was in, as he told me (he's in the hospital right now with total renal failure [he's refusing dialysis] and MRSA) that when he was in the home, a nurse punched him.. The officer that took my complaint did call me to tell me he spoke with my dad and let me know he was on his way to charge the nurse.. I want to deck her so badly, my dad is 71 years old and she hit him..but I'm letting the police handle it. It's probably good he didn't tell me when he was still there. He won't be going back, I have to find a new nursing home for him and this is going to be in my head while I try to find one.
I did let his PCP know my mom was trying to bring him home and is not able to care for him, and that was a concern, his PCP has known me since I was 5, he's at least on my side. It's just such a mess..
Thursday night I spoke at length with my dad's PCP. There is no going home for him, they're not thinking hospice just yet, but long term care facility. He's not going to recover, it's just a matter of time. I go thru this "I'm ok, I respect his wishes" to "I don't want to lose my daddy". On the outside I seem so heartless and not upset, inside I'm dying with him.
When the hospital asked him about a living will I sat there and told him it was his decision fully to make and I'd respect whatever he decided. I feel heartless about that, but then I know I do have an agreement that if I'm there I want to be let go. He signed a DNR..he cried, I've never seen my dad cry.
My mother (in ill health as well) has decided to get lawyers involved, because she cannot live her life style without my dad's money..so she wants to stop his DNR and living will. From what I was told, his will leaves everything to me. I don't want it, I'd rather stay poor and happy. I feel for her that she cannot see what she's doing, as I cannot fathom making someone suffer for my own personal gain.. When I spoke with her daughter about it, she reminded me we've been thru her greed before with my step-grandfather.
I also had to file a police report on the nursing home he was in, as he told me (he's in the hospital right now with total renal failure [he's refusing dialysis] and MRSA) that when he was in the home, a nurse punched him.. The officer that took my complaint did call me to tell me he spoke with my dad and let me know he was on his way to charge the nurse.. I want to deck her so badly, my dad is 71 years old and she hit him..but I'm letting the police handle it. It's probably good he didn't tell me when he was still there. He won't be going back, I have to find a new nursing home for him and this is going to be in my head while I try to find one.
I did let his PCP know my mom was trying to bring him home and is not able to care for him, and that was a concern, his PCP has known me since I was 5, he's at least on my side. It's just such a mess..

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