Posted 4/1/2008 4:48 PM (GMT 0)
As a caregiver, I feel my most important duty is to make sure my husband is comfortable, I cater to him and wait on him hand and foot,his every whim. I am exhausted with this disease that is so up and down both physically and emotionally. He had a good day yesterday, nibbled all day long but then was up all night, we have increased his lactulose so that he is taking it 4 or 5 times a day if not more, he went 2 days without a bowel movements and I really stressed increasing the lactulose altho he hates the stuff.
I am barely sleeping. My biggest fear is waking up with him dead next to me, I dont know if I can handle that, I have always had a major issue with death, not even touching baby chicks or anything. I had a traumatic experience in my early 20's at a funeral and have been terrified ever since.
Every time he has a good day, I am wondering if this is the rally before the end, when he has a bad day I am wondering is this it? There is no family or friends to give me a break and sometimes I feel like I am the one going nuts.
Add to this the financial stress, He will not tell SSI that he is living here because he feels it is only temp and they will stop his SSI and medicaid if they find out because he also has a home and they will force us to sell one of them, His home has a lein for back child support so it cannot be sold. They cannot make me sell my home, it was mine before we got married. Because he wont tell them I cannot get a check for taking care of him. I know that sounds selfish and money grubbing but I have had to quit my business (turn it over to someone to run) and job to care for him 24/7. I dont know how I am going to pay my bills this month, my business is new so it does not make anything yet, My daughter is running it for me right now and we are barely able to make bills there.
He is very paranoid these days about everything and everyone is out to get him. He will not make out a will or other paperwork that needs to be done asap, he has a mentally disabled son that has to be provided for the future, I have always told him that jr can stay with me, I am his step mom and have been for 7 years, I love him like he was my own. He is at the other house right now, I talk with him on the phone 4 or 5 times a day and go over there every day to make sure he has what he needs. He is 27 and able to function and care for himself to a large degree but he will never be able to live completely on his own. there are specific things he is able to do but that is about it. He was supposed to come live over here with us but my husband does not want his house left empty, he is afraid someone will break in.
We have to go for the testing next week, everything hinges on that in my husbands mind and will decide what we do in the future.
Regardless, he cannot be left alone, he has to have someone with him at all times, my step son is not capable of caring for him, my husband laid in a coma on the couch when he first got sick for 3 days and my stepson didnt have enough sense to call anyone. My husband has always had a rule if he is asleep do not wake him up and that is written in stone, so jr didnt try to wake him up.
Sorry to go on so much, sometimes I just need to unload all of my worries and concerns and have no where to voice them. I try to talk with my husband about it and he get very defensive and obstinate. I guess he just does not realize exactly what I have done to my life in order to care for him. He had a girlfriend but she disappear as soon as he got sick. Him and my son did not get along in the past so he does not even want my son on the property, my son is 16 and just recently went to live with his dad but he was here at the house every day after school. Now he is not allowed over here at all, my dogs are locked outside, they have never stayed outside all the time in their entire life, my German Shepherd has been in training as a service dog, going everywhere with me since she was born and now all of the sudden she is outside all of the time, at 7 months. I cannot spend time outside ( which I love to do) because he wants me in here all the time, usually sitting next to him on the couch watching tv, I have no use for tv, I am used to working 2 jobs, not just sitting around all the time. its like he has to have every second of my attention every minute of the day. I understand this, he is facing the end of his life and that is extremely hard to deal with, i dont even want to think about mine.
I am not complaining, I love my husband and will do whatever it takes to make him as comfortable as possible as long as he needs me to, just sometimes I feel overwhelmed.
Therese