Amandajk
Holy Nomad
I just returned from up North to visit my Dad in Alz. Hospice care. He has changed qucikly the past 4 weeks. I had four great visits with him where he was lucid, talking, and even joking a bit. He has been confined to a special chair. He no longer gets moved to his favorite recliner. To me that is horrible, I can't imagine having to lie in a chair for 8+ hours. He'd been sliding out of his wheel chair, so they got him the current one. He doesn't like it at all. That 's the only complaint I have because the home is fantastic. Such kind, respectful people. But I was sad to learn that just last Wednesday he is no longer allowed to use a toilet. That too is awful. I try not to think of it. Dad was a VERY active person: often working 2-3 jobs to support the family, an elder in the church, started 5 churches, and a Children's Home, played softball, basketball, and golf for decades. Now he sits. I know he is sad. The last day was Sunday. We went in the morning and he was tired. He wanted to sleep. We stayed less than half an hour. I told him I loved him and how much he means to me. I also said, "Its ok, Dad, go ahead and sleep." He did. We left. I felt at that moment that he was changing yet again. Today it was confirmed, they don't expect him to live beyond July. So thankful we went when we did. Alzheimer's is one of the world's worst diseases, so full of darkness. But the Lord gave us a gift of days of light. If you didn't know, the dragonfly is the symbol for Alz. I will make a page about it next week.
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