Hi Horti, my husband was diagnosed with vascular dementia a couple of years ago and it’s a horrible disease. We had moved to Devon after looking after both sets of parents in their late stages of life and dying also step father. We lost 7 family members in 8 years and i especially needed to get away from everyone which was stupid on reflection but we moved to Devon and didn’t find the people we came across as particularly friendly plus COVID kicked in.
My husband started having what I thought was nightmares night after night waking me up, he’d push me out of bed, telling me the ceiling was flooding , get up and kick an imaginary football around the bedroom, this went on night after night. He also complained of head and neck pains (still does). Then one morning he got up and was very quiet so I asked him what was the matter and he told me something that had happened to us 42 years ago was my fault, he’d dreamt about it and realised I was to blame, he absolutely went mad. I told him it was 42 years ago and I wasn’t interested in dragging up the past and to grow up and he suddenly got up and started hitting me even though I’m physically disabled/ bone disease . He’d never hit me before in his life but that was it, I’ve unfortunately never felt the same about him! I visited the Doctor and asked for some sleeping pills for myself as I was exhausted and couldn’t sleep because he was waking me up nightly and I broke down that he’d hit me and I hated being on my own with him, it still didn’t occur to me it was dementia even though I’d had to section his Dad because he was violent to my MIL I just thought my husband was turning into a very nasty old man like his father. It was only by grabbing my phone during that particular nasty episode and putting my DS on speaker phone who told him to leave me alone that he stopped. My DS & DIL suddenly appeared at our door 2 days later (wasn’t supposed to visit due to COVID) and said to me that they had realised his behaviour was changing that I then broke down and said I couldn’t and wouldn’t cope with violence. Doctor sent hubby for a head scan on the pretence of head pain but we didn’t hear anymore. Long story short, I put house on market as son wanted us living nearer so we’ve moved 20 minutes away from them and as soon as we changed Doctor and I explained what had happened they sent him for a CT scan. They managed to compare his brain scans and diagnosed Vascular Dementia and because he actually believes his hallucinations they’ve put him on melatonin tablets at night which really help. I was torn after 43 years of marriage about staying with him, it was me that was in shock for a long long time as it’s like treading on eggshells, he can flare up so quickly and be so nasty which is out of character for him. He’s now under the mental health team and they’ve been brilliant but can’t do anything more until he gets worse. We’ve had to stop him driving as he came extremely close to having an accident which caused another tantrum which I let my son deal with because fortunately he takes more notice of him than me for some reason. The doctor and mental health team have told me if he gets violent I’m to call the police straight away and if he gets up at night not to wake him because he gets aggressive. I live day to day and try not to plan things because he’ll go on and on about it. My last dog past away last year and I wasn’t going to get another one then suddenly I got asked to foster a little girl, which we did and he’s absolutely fallen in love with her and she him! He takes her out for walks, feeds her etc but has got lost so I’ve put a tracker on her harness and because she’s very pretty People kept stopping him to stroke her which was annoying him so I’ve put a ‘reactive’ sleeve on her harness and they’ve left her and him alone more. It’s a horrible situation to be in and I completely understand, my first suggestion would be to get your Doctor to get your DH under the mental health team who can help with medication if he needs it and general advice etc. our doctors surgery have a member of the carers team on certain days who also give advice and help. My DH isn’t at the stage where he needs to go to day centre but he will be going when he’s at that stage so I can have a break. He’s had a couple of TIA’s we think. But on the whole it’s like looking after an overgrown stroppy child who you’re constantly watching and clearing up after. It makes me sad and depressed that this has happened but short of leaving him I’ve realised I just have to get on with it until I can’t anymore. It does frighten me especially sleeping with him which I hate doing but our 2nd bedroom is my craft room and I’m sad as he has no empathy for anyone but himself. It’s as if his feelings have been turned off. He’s completely self centred now which is unfamiliar for him. He doesn’t like me going out on my own and hates to be left but the dog helps that a bit even though I worry if I’m out he’ll accidentally leave the gate open. I won’t hesitate to have him sectioned if the need arises because of the aggression. I suggest you get your doctor to refer you to the mental health nurses who are fantastic as your first move. Happy New Year.