My father died peacefully on February 6, 2012. I had arrived a few hours before he died, so I had time to sit by him and talk and even moisten his lips with the long-promised scotch I had with me. I don't know if he heard me, but he smacked his lips from the scotch, My father had Alzheimer's and had donated his brain to the Alzheimer's study he'd been part of at Columbia Presbyterian Medical Center. I'll continue to post for a while.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Neat - courtesy of Sylvia
Monday, March 15, 2010
photo: 1/07
Now, three years after that picture, I see him behaving the same way.
Monday, December 7, 2009
october 2007
Here she's finally deciding her great grandfather isn't going to do anything awful. Because of his alzheimer's, he makes strange growling noises, and he roars, especially at Charlotte because he thinks it's funny that she's scared.
Now, 2009, she roars back. It took her a while to get used to him - especially since she sees my father maybe once or twice a year.
My father has always had trouble feeling good about himself -with Charlotte he can exercise power because she's little. That's a mean streak he's had in him for a long time - he did it to me, to my sister, and to my daughter. And now he's got another generation to "scare."
I wonder how he'll be with Nathaniel, whom he hasn't seen yet. He may not have the same dynamic with a boy.
My mother had the upper hand with him, though. He was scared of her.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
He enjoys an outing
The swallow study showed that his lungs are clear . He does have swallow problems, but there are things that can be done - change in diet, chin tuck, small bites, etc. Simple enough.
So I've hired a companion who will sit with my father at dinner and take him to the main floor to explore - and he won't have to sit in a row with the other residents, in front of the blasting tv.
They eat dinner at 4:30, so the evening is long.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
L1037727 at lunch
My father can't stay awake - at least when I visit...and I got in yesterday by accident, apparently - the floor is on quarantine for upper respiratory infections....but I hadn't been informed.
He's very hungry, losing a lot of weight - they're not feeding him properly. And that, I believe, is why he's so exhausted.
wet sock
I reported it to a few people, and the general consensus was that he spilled something on his foot. (!!??) How he could have a soaking wet sock and nothing wet anywhere else is beyond me. I assume he got wet and they changed everything but that sock.
Friday, November 13, 2009
very tired
Since he choked on the third milkshake, I haven't brought another - at least until after the swallow test. I was told that milk was really bad for him because of all the phlegm he has.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Building my father is in at the nursing home
The Hebrew Home is in Riverdale, the Bronx. It's huge. My father lives in this building, which is the one along the main driveway - though all are connected through hallways.
According to the NY State website, they have 560 beds.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
He choked on this milkshake
He'll be evaluated probably today, probably. The speech pathologist coincidentally was within earshot of the choking and witnessed it all and went back to his floor with us and reported it. We'll see what they recommend. There are some tests that they might want - but I'll talk to his regular (Mt Sinai ) doctor about them. She knows my father - he's been going to that clinic for decades.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Lost in Thought
watchful, early september 09
Things were bad the evening I took this - about a month ago. Many residents were restless and an aide was nasty to two different women. My father takes it all in but rarely comments on what goes on. I know it upsets him.
Sometimes it's with dread that I visit my father. I don't know if the place will smell of soiled diapers. I don't know if someone will be screaming and others screaming "Shut up." I don't know if the tv will be blasting with some loud game show in the space everyone gets packed into sometimes.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Friday night services
Public Areas at the Hebrew Home
The view from this spot is wonderful - the lawn goes down to the Hudson and has major art pieces to look at...and the walls in the lobby floors are filled with fantastic art. And everyone who visits thinks it's a fantastic place because of the public areas.
My father only gets to the lobby floors/public areas when I visit and take him downstairs. Sometimes when we walk there after dinner, we're the only ones in all that great big space. (There are several buildings, and the lobby floors and hallways join all together.)
L1036289, originally uploaded by Susan NYC.
My father loves art, so he looks at the photographs and lithographs again and again and really studies them.
In all fairness, some of the residents' floors are lovely - but some are horrible. My father has lived on three different floors.
Paint on his hands - good sign
They hadn't encouraged him since he wrote "bad words" on a paper and offended some of the staff. And he won't go to art unless he's encouraged. Once there, he loves it.
Sunday, November 1, 2009
reading/not reading
Halloween Day 2009
People who visit when "shopping around" are shown only the beautiful places: an art studio, a swimming pool, art collections, library, etc. I have never seen anyone in the swimming pool.
Certainly the people from any of the three floors my father has been on have ever been taken to any of these places. The pretty stuff is for families when they visit. Do I sound a little bitter? I am.
Thinner than he's been in decades 10/2009
Sunday, October 11, 2009
My dad's brain during a pet scan May 2005
I was given a doctor's note when we left - to show to any security people who stopped us on the subway/street - my father would be radioactive for up to 2 days after this test....
Nobody stopped us.
My granddaughter rubbing cocoa butter into dad's feet
Taken November 2006: Charlotte was very sweet with my father - I rubbed cocoa butter into one foot, and she offered to do the second. He didn't even sit up today - not feeling well - but the visit was fine. They made animal sounds at each other.