I am not sure how to start this, but you guys are my true support group. Many of you have gone through the various MIL/EMIL sagas, and the peace we have acquired since she went to an assisted living facility on May2.
All has been going smoothly; I go every week or two, talk to her on the phone at the retirement home . She told her doctor she did not need assistance with showers etc, so she is listed as independent.
WELL!!!!!!!!! 12.15pm last Friday I got a call from where she is living that the "sore patch" on her heel was awful, and immediate admission to Hospital was needed. Could I come?? NOW!!! I had spent the last three hours scouring the RV for a major event, of which DH was the chairman, and I was stinking with sweat.
Jumped into the car; tootled off the thirty plus minute drive for her. They had done all the paperwork, but the Drs office hadn't!! Four hours later there was a clean bed on the right floor, and she was tucked in. She, and I, thought it was a couple of days.
NO!! Either amputate the right leg above the knee, or she will die from the infection. I just happened to walk in as the surgeon was telling the old lady this news.
Poor Jim was totally held up with this major event he had organised,( Senators and VIPs and hundreds invited) and I have been running back and forth, feeding a hundred people, and being a support for this poor old lady!!
This afternoon, about 3, Jim was off, came home and showered ( he stank in FL sun and had not has any sleep since 6am friday morning!), and I drove to the Hospital. The surgeon came in while we were there, and talked to Dottie " I understand you would like to pass on with all limbs, and for that I bless you" sort of thing!!
The House doctor was there this morning when I was with her, and held her hand, while she asked him to give her the pill they give people in Holland! She also asked the surgeon).. He told he couldn't do that. She then said "i just want to die", and he said "yes, I can help you there". I had to intercede, and tell her it wasn;t an immediate thing like the pets, but Hospice will help you. The Doctor kissed her on the forehead!!
I realise this has nothing to do with 98% of people here, But I needed an outlet, and you all are it.
Tomorrow, we go about getting her in Hospice, and allow her to pass on, which she has been wanting for over ten years!! Sorry to pour my heart out;
And Pat, I don't hate her, but she sure did aggravate me when she was here. IF she had shown shown me her heel, she could have lived. The bacitracin and Bandaids she asked me to pick up last week, will not do the job!! On the flip side; she has been so unhappy since her younger son was murdered twelve years ago, he has wanted to die. that has been a lot of today's conversations!!
Gillian Gillian