Chartreux said...
But, my Dad is unsteady himself and needs his own walker so if he falls no one gets hurt. If he walks with the wheel chair the threat is there that he could fall .
I know. That's why allowing our parents to control their own destiny is the harder choice. We see all the potential problems, and our first instinct is to protect in any way we can.
My father spent the last year of his life is a nursing home. His dementia was complicated by diabetes and a broken hip that had healed incorrectly. I used to bring him
cookies and Big Macs, both of which played havoc with his blood sugar, but he really wanted them. Partially because the food sucked in the nursing home, but mostly because he was sick of people telling him he couldn't have them. He was an adult and needed to be treated like one.
I would drive 3 hours, stop at McDonalds, then Starbucks, eat a Big Mac and some
cookies with my dad, then turn around and drive the 3 hours back home. I'd tell the nurses what dad ate, get a 10 minute lecture, then leave it up to them to figure out how to balance his blood sugar.
I knew what I was doing was terrible for his body, but it was good for his well being.