I've avoided this thread because it is a subject that I find difficult to address, but here goes, because I really do think that the whole issue of abuse of the elderly and the future care of the elderly - needs to be continuously highlighted.
Actual abuse of the elderly is disgusting, but this is not what I want to write about here. What I want to identify is the '*consistent lack of support, understanding and CARE*' the elderly receive, not only in nursing homes, but in society as a whole. Depression is rife and little is done to alleviate this.
My dear Mum, who'd had a tough life, suffered several strokes, leaving her considerably disabled for the last 5 years of her life. She spent that time in a small nursing home - no more than 12 stayed there - and it didn't 'smell' - which in my book gave it a good tick. Highly independent, she strove to do as much for herself as possible. Yet it was the little things, the little everyday issues that we'd all be faced with, which caused her distress, and so easy to change.
When she said she wanted fruit, she'd be given an apple and a knife. She couldn't do anything with it because of her disability.
When she called for assistance in the night to visit the toilet, she was put in an adult nappy. All she needed was support to get to the loo. Nothing wrong with her brain nor her bladder control.
She often wore clothes that weren't her's, and saw other's wearing what belonged to her - lazy laundry practice.
Left in the bath too long, until the water was cold. Unable to get to the bell.
Not deliberate. Understaffed.
Being forced to join in with 'exercise' - having her arms and legs moved, when she'd clearly expressed her dislike of the whole performance and wanted to be in her room. Thoughtless.
Rough cleaning of teeth - if at all. Careless.
The tip of the iceberg.
I think it is this drip, drip, drip of the casual lack of insight, understanding, care and compassion that is sorely lacking.
I remember always been concerned about complaining like mad and risking her care being adversely affected.
It was through Mum that I then decided to look into depression of the elderly and worked in that area, alongside my 'day job'. I was clear that those in dreadful situations should be able to find their voice.
Thank you for listening to mine.