After my mother died, my father was diagnosed with vascular and Alzheimer's dementia. He always seemed so capable, helping mother with her oxygen and mobility as she suffered from COPD. It wasn't until she died that my sisters and I realised how poor his memory had become. My mother had been giving him instructions as to cooking, even making a cup of tea. My sister and I took on the task of assisting him, staying overnight in his home to help if he needed it during the night. As his dementia progressed, we employed a firm of home carers to help look after his day to day needs. This worked very well for several months, but eventually we decided that he needed full time care. He began to suffer from physical ailments eg. Cellulitis, which was treated by the GP and District Nurse team.
He moved into a care home which my sisters chose for him. Called Virginia Lodge, near Longtown in Cumbria, it was all on one level and easy to move around. The manager and all the carers have been magnificent. They all gave Dad time to do anything, were very patient when talking with him, as he list most of his speech, very frustrating for him because he knew what he wanted to say, but couldn't find the words. The staff in the home all loved him, he was with them for eight months. He died in his sleep last Friday. The staff in the home have been so kind and caring towards my sisters and I that I cannot praise them enough.
Dad's funeral is tomorrow, we are going to make a donation to Virginia Lodge from his estate. I will truly miss visiting the home, and all those lovely people.
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