Motherhood Moments: A Mother's Sad Decline
Filed under: Holidays, Books for Parents
Chris Rodell and his mother. Credit: Josie Rodell
Thirty seconds previous she shot me a vicious look and snarled that I was a cruel and indifferent son. She said I'd tossed a bag of sacred family treasures into the trash and just couldn't wait for her to die.
She was only half right.
And, get this, I'm the good son. I'm the one stationed at the apartment where she's lived alone since Dad died in 2004. I'm the one who takes her grocery shopping and to get her hair cut.
I'm the one who never loses his patience with her.
"Yes, Mom."
"That's right, Mom."
"It'll be OK, Mom."
Two weeks after she no longer has the cognitive power to recognize it, I've finally become the properly mannered son she'd worked so hard to raise.
We'd spent the entire afternoon culling through stacks and stacks of papers. There were form tax letters from 1998, stacks of long-expired coupons, and print outs of old e-mail jokes with punchlines involving Monica Lewinsky.
It was trash, all right.
I've written previously about my 78-year-old mother's deteriorating mind. As recent as October, I accompanied her to the doctor for tests to determine if her forgetfulness was a charming aspect of her personality, as it had always been, or an indicator of something more serious.
She passed all the tests (she on her own took the same test with two other doctors) and scored no worse than 27 out of 30.
Then two weeks ago, it was like someone threw a switch. Overnight, she became obsessive/compulsive about salt shakers, paper clips, and refrigerator inventory.
As with many seniors (and even much younger sentients) the promises and allures of our nation's cable company advertisements can be confusing.
Verizon does them all one better. They dispatched a salesmen into the building where many old people live and had him knock on doors. It was three weeks ago when my mother's sunny persona was still dominated by kindness and an eagerness to oblige.
He persuaded her to sign a long-term contract. Satan's contracts for the souls of old bluesmen are less binding.
It took my brother considerable trouble to get out of it. Still, Verizon wasn't finished. They followed up with service calls and persuaded her to set up another appointment.
They call weekly to gain access to her apartment. I tried to cancel and was asked for her confirmation number.
I explained she's elderly, dysfunctional, and her apartment is littered with illegible notes on a thousand scraps of paper.
"I'm sorry, we can't cancel without the confirmation number."
As she held steadfast to that policy and refused my request to speak to a supervisor, a red veil descended before my eyes. My voice dropped to an icy hiss.
"Do you have elderly parents?"
"Yes, I do."
"Then you should understand the situation I'm dealing with here."
She hung up on me.
Let me make this clear: I do not wish to kill anyone or encourage the killing of the Verizon administrators who target confused and elderly people for profit.
But if I was walking down the street and saw someone killing one of those people, I would stop to watch.
I'm not even a month into this. I miss putting my kids to bed. My income, a trickle at best, has ceased.
My grandfather, who my mother is beginning to resemble in appearance and explosive temperament, lived to be 97.
My mother is 78.
Selfishly, seeing my mother turn so bad, so quickly, is like hearing a corrupt judge in a Turkish court sentence me to prison for drug charges of which I am innocent.
I wonder what is going to happen to my life over the next month, the next year, the next five years.
As you may have guessed, I'm firmly in the pull-the-plug camp, as is my mother, who keeps stressing to me reminders that she wants her body donated to science.
My need to ensure power-of-attorney privileges and living will specifications keeps getting bumped down the agenda as I run from doctor to doctor seeking to ease her frazzled condition. I keep recalling reruns of Terri Schiavo and imagine a day when I'm besieged by yapping Christians praying for a motherly miracle.
And I think of all this and know someday I'll feel guilt about the day I thought, man, I could end her suffering and mine by just gunning the accelerator and putting the dear old girl down.
I know I'll pay for all my iniquities.
I already am.
Not killing her is killing me.
Chris Rodell is a Latrobe, Pa., satirist and blogger who posts thrice weekly at www.EightDaysToAmish.com. He has either written for or been rejected by every top magazine in America. To read his blog and to order his books, including Golf Is a Funny Game, visit him at Red Room.











ReaderComments (Page 1 of 3)
5-08-2011 @ 4:52PM
Charlie said...Me too brother . We moved my Mom in 5 years ago,she's 83.
Dad died in 2002. A nursing home would be a relief for us ,but I know it's not time for her to go there yet.She has days when she is pretty sharp and other days, much to frequent,that she is another world.
Some days she seems to think I am still a little kid/49 year old.
Just can't put her in a warehouse yet.
Happy Mothers Day to all.
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5-08-2011 @ 5:29PM
Lois Fanara said...I am so glad that I just happened to see your blog. I am in the same situation with my mother. She is 89 yrs. old and my youngest brother wants her to be placed into assisted living.
My mother was not the best of mothers, but she raised six children, which was very difficult. She had her favorites, ( I not being one of them. ) I feel that she gave me life, I owe her respect.
I will be the one that will not allow her to go into a home. I am in Phoenix, she is in Ohio, which I will be returning this month, to care for her. She would much rather have my brother or my younger sister care for her, but they have refused. I am self appointed. I know this will be a job, but I am ready to take it on.
I wish you the best of luck, as I need it as well.
5-08-2011 @ 5:38PM
bethann said...Don't tell Chris to take a deeper breath, he doesn't want to pass out! Only those caring for aging parents can understand his pain. I hear you buddy!
5-08-2011 @ 6:32PM
Charlie said...I see I am not the only one.God Bless you all , my experience has truly been a trip so far.An older brother and sister who do almost nothing,a phone call on occasion or take her out for a quick meal and boom ,back to little brothers house and away they go.I am telling you this is the way , Mom is worth it.I have a much different out look on life as we continue our journey.
5-08-2011 @ 6:39PM
Leanne said...I know what you mean about being a 49 year old kid. When I first moved back here, Mom had only started telling stories wrong, and she used to point out where people lived that I'd known forever. She talked about me "cleaning my room" as if I was a teenager. It seems that it was a blessing of sorts that i got laid off a few months after she contracted MRSA, but we didnt know what was causing her cough, as she was misdiagnosed. Then after she died, I've now inherited taking care of the house and my dad. He's not an invalid nor is he at all mentally incapable. But she took care of EVERYTHING. And he does have probs with his eyes, however, without a job, the finances keep me stressed out to a degree I never knew existed. I have 3 sisters and a brother. The sisters at least send money and come to visit when they can. My brother does nothing. He thinks a phone call every week or two is doing his duty. And that is just the icing on the cake as far as he is concerned. So I agree with others about the article: you are the good son as far as I'm concerned!
5-08-2011 @ 9:58PM
PatV said...Knowing you are not alone isn't much help. But please know you are more empowered than you think. I stepped in to take care of everything for my mother in 2009, and 2 yrs later I wouldn't change a single decision. Here's my tips: Do not feel obligated to discuss the options with your Mother - she doesn't understand and cannot make rational choices. Do not feel obligated to seek other contributions from family/friends - do what you feel is necessary.
Get all your Powers of Attorney in order - sooner rather than later. Accept help whenever it is offered, but only if it truly helps you. I also want to agree with the company scammers - for my mother, it was those Auto Warranty scams, my mother had four of them at once, two with the same company. The POA's will nip them in the bud. Good luck, do not sweat the small stuff and keep writing. I see myself in you. :)
5-08-2011 @ 4:54PM
Lisa said...You need to take a deeper breath......
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5-08-2011 @ 6:40PM
Vickie Ashton said...Taking a deep breath??? C'mon. Have you ever spent hours on end with a demented, confused person??? This person may be someone you love dearly but their personality has changed drastically to someone you don't recognize. They may become demanding, aggressive or suspicious and paranoid. They can't be left alone because they could walk away from the house and get lost, fall down the stairs or leave a burner on to burn the house down. Don't minimize how challenging it is to care for an aging family member unless you've given it a shot.
Our elderly family members deserve good care by those who love them but sadly often times family members are unable or unwilling to do so. There are also those folks, now elderly, who were not the nicest folks on the planet but they still deserve care. It's a tough call...nursing homes are expensive. Having an elderly parent in your home can be very challenging as they change the whole dynamics of your family. Bottom line: never judge unless you've walked a mile in the other persons shoes.
5-08-2011 @ 5:07PM
FanwoodMom said...Chris - Don't worry about those "Yapping Christians". My mother was a dear, no attitude or memory issues, and when she declined suddenly (she died in less than a week) a Priest assured me that if putting my mother on a feeding tube was only prolonging her discomfort and the inevitable, then it was o.k. to skip the feed tube and let her die with dignity. The hospital staff also told me that if I decided on comfort measures only for her care, that I could change my mind at any time and pursue further treatment. Basically, you'll feel guilty no matter how you care for her, us "good" siblings are basically in a no-win situation, not to mention we are the "sandwich" generation - squeezed between caring for your elderly parent (s) and taking care of yourself and your own kids. The best you can do is be there for your mom, no matter how hard it gets, and in the end, having been there for her will be the ultimate comfort to you. Best of luck, and I'll say a prayer for you both.
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5-08-2011 @ 5:07PM
Tina said...My 82 year old mom has Alzheimer's. She's had this disease for awhile now... As if this disease isn't enough for one person, she's had a stroke and a massive heart attack. She had open heart surgery after that... Then, the Alzheimer's comes to invade her mind. It's so hard seeing her in the wheelchair with a blank look on her face. I take her candy and flowers and tell her who I am.. She nods her head with no real acknowledgment of me, her oldest born. I try to make small talk, etc... It's just not there anymore, my mother.. The one who could sing like a movie star, laugh like there's no tomorrow, the life of the party.. She's just an empty shell. I have flashbacks of my youth, those I try to hang on too.. Those memories are what I need to remember. I love you mom, always, no matter what....
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5-08-2011 @ 7:27PM
Pru said...I understand completely and share your sorrow.
5-08-2011 @ 5:22PM
Paige said...Find a doctor who specializes in Alzheimer's. I found a great one who checked on Mom every three months and tweaked her meds. She had a period of being abusive but thanks to him he put her on an anti-psychotic and the abuse ended. Even she noticed the difference within 24 hours.
Yes, it has to get worse before it gets better. When Mom was still aware that I was into her business, arguments ensued. It is during this period that she was free to change the power of attorney she gave to me. I quickly sent out letters to her doctors, lawyer, and accountant that she was being treated for Alzheimer's disease. Cancel all third class mail so she doesn't make contributions, put your name on her bank account, and start moving her assets. Also hire a granny nanny so you can get out once in awhile. There are wonderful women out there who will take her to the beauty parlor, and shop with her.
Read the book on Terri Schiavo by Mark Furman. You might get a different perspective on that situation....a true horror.
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5-08-2011 @ 5:30PM
globronx said...Make the most of the time you spend with your elderly parents before the scourge of dementia takes them away. My mom's short term window of memory is slowly closing and causing her great anxiety and anquish as well as for her adult children.
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5-10-2011 @ 2:35PM
Don said...You reminded me of my own situation. My dad got Dementia when I was 66 years old. No siblings. His wife, who he'd married years ago after my mom had died, was not any help, as she was very selfish and only was concerned about herself. I tried to get by with aide service. Eventually, I had to have them for him 24/7. His wife contiually tried to undermine the aides. To make it worse he sometimes did not even recognize me, Fortunately I have 2 daughters that are nurses, so they were able to help with a lot of medical situations. The church, which I understand is not unusual, tried to get her to force my dad, and her to give them PA. Fotunate ly it was one of my dads lucid moments, and he insisted that I and my oldest daughter be made PA.. Then it became a problem of the church trying to get control of finances. Long story short, the Dr warned me I as pushing a heart attack. It happened, and required a quad bypass. I had to finally put my dad in hospice where he passed in peace.
5-08-2011 @ 5:42PM
Carole said...If you think taking care of a spouse or an elderly parent with any form of dementia is something you can handle yourself, think again. Unless the person is bed-ridden, you have to watch them 24 hours a day. To have help come in round the clock would run over $10,000 a month. I tried to take care of my husband who was like a 3 yr old and needed 24 hr. monitoring. Being a 25r hr caregiver for him gave me a stroke. Fortunately, I pulled out of it with no disabilities, but it showed me he belonged in a small group home. Another stroke would have killed or disabled me and what good would I be to him or myself? Think long and hard before you become a sole caregiver. Trust me on this.
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5-08-2011 @ 5:49PM
Kevin said...Keep them calm and pain free. Visit often, everyday if you can to keep things under control. This has as much to do with you as them. When you only see a declining parent once in a blue moon the changes can be stark and unsettling. When you see it daily it just becomes a natural process of life.
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5-08-2011 @ 6:03PM
Carole said...I see my husband 6 mornings a week, but I no longer have the burden of being a full-time caregiver and when I visit him I call it our "date." Sure, the financial burden is tough, but it beats having a stroke. Did you know 73% of family full-time caregivers die before their loved ones?
5-08-2011 @ 6:02PM
Annedyth said...Watching someone crumble or rot away is often worse then seeing them just die. My Mother died of an blood clot to the brain. she keeled over , went unconcious and died three days later comatose.
Sad as it was to lose her, it was better for her and the rest of us to pass on like that..
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5-08-2011 @ 7:30PM
SunynMx said...You are not just "the" good son, you ARE a good & wonderful son. I would be proud to call you my son & I am SURE your mother does from deep within her memories. Thank you & bless you.
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5-08-2011 @ 6:19PM
Dayle said...Just lost my 90 yr old mother to stomach cancer - she died within 3 wks of diagnosis - took care of her 24/7 for those weeks & I can tell you it was hard - would I do it again? Yes because it brought us closer together & No because not only am I exhausted but watching your mother die right before your eyes over a period of weeks is heart=wrenching......but I know I did what I had to do & knowing she's resting & at peace give me peace for myself.
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