<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:40:45.531-05:00</updated><category term='Alz welcome'/><category term='Alzheimer&apos;s'/><category term='Amazon'/><title type='text'>Alzheimer's Discussion from Here 2 Help Services</title><subtitle type='html'>A place for caregivers and supporters of Alzheimer's and Here 2 Help Services to share information. If you would like something particular posted please let me know!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-6793452413358357467</id><published>2011-06-10T20:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T20:37:29.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When it Comes Rigght Down To It</title><content type='html'>This was started in February. And I will be updating it soon. Didn't want to delete it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat broke her hip a couple weeks ago, 2 1/2 to be exact. She was sent to a bigger hospital for surgery and within 12 hours of us "checking in" to one hospital, she was coming out of recovery with a new hip,&amp;nbsp; at the other hospital. By the morning she already had stood up, although we didn't see it, we felt that was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, the same thing, but nothing else. In a normal situation, without Alzheimer's involved, she would have been walking the next day! They had planned to release her in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;Ssaturday was rough&lt;br /&gt;Sunday brought&lt;br /&gt;Monday - doing good but eyes are still shut.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - we couldn't make it cause of the roads being closed&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - she was supposed to be released, but when we got there we thought, no way! Sure enough the doctor said they were keeping her. She had pneumonia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never updated this until now. I just haven't had the time or composure, I guess, for lack of a better word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-6793452413358357467?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/6793452413358357467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-it-comes-rigght-down-to-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6793452413358357467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6793452413358357467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-it-comes-rigght-down-to-it.html' title='When it Comes Rigght Down To It'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-1258836744193319824</id><published>2010-12-28T12:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T12:29:26.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Pat's Condition</title><content type='html'>It's been so long since I wrote. I've been busier than the average person with Pat's condition quickly declining and my Dad still not up to par. I should have made time to write here.... because it is important to share this with other people going through the same thing. Knowledge is the KEY to surviving Alzheimer's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat was getting so bad, her anxiety growing in to something unbearable for both Mark and I. The doctor had prescribed Ativan for this but we held off... at first. But it got so bad for her to go anywhere that we had to try something. We started giving them to her once in a while, just to calm her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before too long she started to be anxious all day long. Asking over and over to go somewhere and not making any sense. We thought it was the progression of the disease. So we called the doctor and he told us to double up on her anxiety so then we were giving her 6 pills a day. This made her act drunk though, slurring her words and having a hard time to walk. It scared us to see her decline so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to a friend one day, she asked what Pat was taking for her anxiety. Thank you God for this conversation! She told me that this drug can really mess you up. It goes in quick and leaves quick which puts a person on a roller coaster effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After speaking with Mark, and him recalling a friend that had taken too much of this same medicine and had the same result, I called the doctor. We changed the medicine to something more mild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That same day, she improved. She was aware, able to feed herself, knew all her kids names, knew her name. She could walk, go to the bathroom on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it is like 6 months ago. She is doing so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the process of getting a referral to a Geriatric Doctor, someone who specializes in the elderly, in hopes of regulating her medicine and improving her quality of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experience has made us realize that she is in the right place. Because we know who she is and how she is, we were able to detect a problem. Someone who doesn't know her, might not realize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been the best Christmas ever! While I know it will continue to get worse, for now, it is wonderful to have Pat back with us, in the land of the living!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-1258836744193319824?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/1258836744193319824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/12/update-on-pats-condition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/1258836744193319824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/1258836744193319824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/12/update-on-pats-condition.html' title='Update on Pat&apos;s Condition'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-6536148922850234516</id><published>2010-03-20T09:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T09:17:15.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We All Want to Feel Beautiful - even a 78 year old with Alzheimer's</title><content type='html'>This week has been a little tough because Pat is fighting off a cold she got from her daughter's last weekend.&amp;nbsp; It's made it tough on all of us because she is worse than a little kid at times. She has just felt icky and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her her bath this morning, 3 days later than normal, because I know she hasn't felt up to it. Or maybe because I know how much harder it will be for me with her feeling this way. Either way, we prolonged it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her bath, I picked her hair for her. This is something I have started doing lately because she only pretends to lift her hair. If I don't do it, her hair is matted and she looks pathetic, for lack of a better word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I picked out her hair and she pointed out that when she smiles the side of her face is all wrinkly. It occurred to me, in that instant, that just because you get older or have Alzheimer's, you don't stop caring about your appearance. You still want to look the best you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting today, I am going to take more time on lifting her hair, helping her with jewelry and clothese selections. It's not just about making sure she is cared for... provided for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about holding on to her dignity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-6536148922850234516?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/6536148922850234516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-all-want-to-feel-beautiful-even-78.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6536148922850234516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6536148922850234516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-all-want-to-feel-beautiful-even-78.html' title='We All Want to Feel Beautiful - even a 78 year old with Alzheimer&apos;s'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-980549792781111658</id><published>2010-03-15T16:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T16:23:13.052-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pat had a Birthday</title><content type='html'>Pat turned 78 a couple weeks ago and we had a great time! We had 2 of her friends, her son, my mother, and Mark, Summer, and I. We ate at her favorite restaraunt and sang happy birthday to her. I was emotional, as I watched her. It was just so good to see her happy and interacting instead of just existing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came home, let her eat more sweets (what everyone bought for her), set up her new puzzle, and continued to make the day hers. I bought a birthday card that said on the front, "You rock girl!" and she laughed about it everytime she looked at it. And at one point even said, "That's great Chris". Her tone reminded me of the old Pat, the good time loving Pat, not the worried all the time Pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole day was special for her. And by morning it was like it never happened. In fact, the whole day was spent reminding her where the cards came from. Eventually we just let the memories fade away. They were good while they lasted and reminding her only upsets her. She is upset that she forgets such big pieces of her life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think she still, for now, knows we love her very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-980549792781111658?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/980549792781111658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/03/pat-had-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/980549792781111658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/980549792781111658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/03/pat-had-birthday.html' title='Pat had a Birthday'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-7566683274290134567</id><published>2010-02-19T22:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T22:55:17.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Things Aren't Always So Simple</title><content type='html'>Mark's daughter was with for half of her school vacation this week. To Mark and I, it is ordinary. To Pat, it changes her whole world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Summer first gets to our house after school, Mark and I usually go somewhere alone for an hour or so. She's almost 16 and all Pat really&amp;nbsp; needs is a companion. Plus, we NEED a break and Summer gets that. The whole time we are gone she questions Summer about where we are and why did we take her car without asking her. I told Summer, from now on, she needs to set up a puzzle for Pat to help distract her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her being here sends Pat in to another world. She starts her questions about where she lives and why can't she drive, and on and on. She adjusts quickly to Summer being with us though, and is back to her self by breakfast the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then when Summer leaves, it creates confusion for her. I knew it would be worse this time because we had her longer. The night she left, Pat kept telling me something wasn't right. I just isn't right. She felt fine she said, but something was different. It must have been the lack of Summer,&amp;nbsp;her teenage stuff scattered on the floor, and her bubbly personality that Pat missed. We did too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To us, change in our lives is minor and we handle the simples things easily. For someone with Alzheimer's, sometimes even simple things aren't always so simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-7566683274290134567?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/7566683274290134567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-things-arent-always-so-simple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/7566683274290134567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/7566683274290134567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-things-arent-always-so-simple.html' title='Simple Things Aren&apos;t Always So Simple'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-6792200429925786516</id><published>2010-02-06T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:40:58.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recharging this Superbowl weekend with a Break from Alzheimer's</title><content type='html'>I just returned from a walk in the woods with Mark. It was chilly but the sun was gorgeous as we SLOWLY wandered along, not a care in the world. No need to hurry back to check on Pat... through the window to see if she's remained building her puzzle or gotten up for any reason. No having to come right inside when we got back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat is at her daughter's house for the weekend and we are enjoying our time without responsibility. Dinner and up late last night. It's weird with&amp;nbsp;no noise control, no schedule to keep, no meds to remember, no one to assist or answer. It seems weird to me anyway. My subconcience still has thought of her a dozen times only to realize she isn't with us. I feel like her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past month has been rough, yet still the same. She hasn't gotten much worse but the constant inconsistency of Alzheimer's is maddening. She likes corn, then she doesn't. She doesn't want anything to drinkwhen it's water&amp;nbsp;because she doesn't want to go the bathroom but when I replace it with Crystal Light she drinks it right down. I tell her, "Time to take a bath".... She replies, "I don't feel good." How cold she must think I am when I authoritatively tell her she has to. She doesn't realize she says this every time I ask her to do something she doesn't like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cross the line with her all the time. Tell her lies, trick her and play games on a daily basis. And I feel bad for doing it, but that is the name of the game when caring for someone with Alzheimer's. Their rationality is gone and you need to keep them safe... so you learn to think for both of you and convince them to do what they need to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I respect Pat. I've known her for almost 10 years and have seen her go through some tough stages in her life. We have become pretty close to one another being together all the time. I can read what she is thinking/obsessing about just by her body language. And I can see how lost she is. Alzheimer's just stinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It requires so much energy to care for someone with Alzheimer's. It's emotional, physical and mental. We are happy to have the chance to power back up this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-6792200429925786516?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/6792200429925786516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/02/recharging-this-superbowl-weekend-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6792200429925786516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6792200429925786516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/02/recharging-this-superbowl-weekend-with.html' title='Recharging this Superbowl weekend with a Break from Alzheimer&apos;s'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-782742850529438329</id><published>2010-01-18T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:32:57.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alzheimer's Overload</title><content type='html'>My plan had been to write in this blog a few times a week, every week. I felt I could offer a lot of helpful insight to others dealing with Alzheimer's because of what I have gone through and continue to go through. But then I realized that I couldn't do it as much as I had hoped. I can not drown myself in Alzheimer's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live Alzheimer's every second of every day. The breaks I get are few and far between. I live for the hour a week Pat goes to the hairdresser. And when Mark's daughter is home with us, it feels nice to take a walk outside and not have to rush back to check on Pat. But still, those breaks are so few that I never really feel revived. So, as a result, I have slowed down with my posts on this blog. I hope to pick back up again, but for now, this is all I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for those of you that look for my posts, I apologize for their scarcit of late. I've just needed a little break and will be back again soon with fresh material, inspiration, stories, frustrations, research, and general information.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-782742850529438329?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/782742850529438329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/alzheimers-overload.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/782742850529438329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/782742850529438329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/alzheimers-overload.html' title='Alzheimer&apos;s Overload'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-4012338289909066864</id><published>2010-01-13T06:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T06:33:00.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Schedule for Alzheimer's a Challenge</title><content type='html'>The one struggle we always have with Pat is her sleeping pattern. She tries to go to bed so early and I know part of that is our fault. Things have been stressful, the questions constant and grating on our hearts, and when she wants to go to bed at 7:30, we let her start getting ready. EVERYTHING is a concern lately. Normally I can remove whatever is making her uneasy, but not lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she goes to bed by 8:30 and then is up at 6:30. I have caught her the past two mornings and sent her back to bed. Her reasoning is more impaired in the wee morning hours and to convince her that I am headed back to bed too is tough. Yesterday I sware the second I shut the door, she sprung from bed and got dressed. Today she stayed in bed for another hour at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do I continue to make her go back to bed? Or do we all just adjust our schedules? While she doesn't try to leave, cook, or do anything really, I still don't trust her to be up alone. Luckily, Mark is an insomniac so he hears her when she wakes most times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess for now, we will try to keep her more active. Tonight I will try to get her to build a puzzle after supper or to color. And hopefully, tomorrow, she will sleep. You can tell she needs a schedule but when she wakes, she thinks she is supposed to be up... and once that squeaky wheel inside her brain starts turning, you can forget about her sleeping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-4012338289909066864?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/4012338289909066864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/schedule-for-alzheimers-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/4012338289909066864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/4012338289909066864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/schedule-for-alzheimers-challenge.html' title='Schedule for Alzheimer&apos;s a Challenge'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-6811093831676042822</id><published>2010-01-12T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T17:33:18.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lotsa Helping Hands Calendar Service</title><content type='html'>I just stumbled across this scheduling calendar specifically tailored to the caregiver! It is designed so that friends and other caregivers can sign up for different tasks like making meals, appointments, companionship. The best part about it is the service reminds those that sign up when they have scheduled to do something so you don't need to worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link to it! &lt;a href="http://www.lotsahelpinghands.com/"&gt;http://www.lotsahelpinghands.com/&lt;/a&gt; I hope it helps. We all need a break and this tool can certainly help! Let me know your thoughts on the service once you try it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-6811093831676042822?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/6811093831676042822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/lotsa-helping-hands-calendar-service.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6811093831676042822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6811093831676042822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/lotsa-helping-hands-calendar-service.html' title='Lotsa Helping Hands Calendar Service'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-4178934226903797845</id><published>2010-01-07T08:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T08:05:00.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Game to Play with Pat and No, It's Not on the Wii!</title><content type='html'>I love playing &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fs%3Fie%3DUTF8%26ref_%3Dnb%255Fss%26field-keywords%3Dyahtzee%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps&amp;amp;tag=her2helser-20&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957"&gt;Yahtzee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="https://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=her2helser-20&amp;amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px;" width="1" /&gt; with Pat. I can usually handle one and a half games before my good nature starts to fade... and no, it's not because she is winning. It's tough to repeat yourself&amp;nbsp; (Have I said that before? I'm sure you will see me repeat myself a lot.). Every time I remind her to roll and what to play. It sort of reminds me of when I was a child and couldn't get others to play with me. I would play games against myself. But I didn't need to remind myself to go, roll, write...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have to coax her into playing. I know she is afraid she won't know what to do so I tell her, "Oh, come on Pat, I'll help you." And I'm glad she will do it because it helps pass the time. I don't really see her get excited about it, but she uses her mind keeping score and rolling the dice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's pretty good at recognizing Full House, Large Straight, Small Straight and of course YAHTZEE! When her granddaughter is home for the weekend, this is a game we can all play together and it includes Pat in it. Inclusion matters so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have your own copy of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fs%3Fie%3DUTF8%26ref_%3Dnb%255Fss%26field-keywords%3Dyahtzee%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps&amp;amp;tag=her2helser-20&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957"&gt;Yahtzee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="https://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=her2helser-20&amp;amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px;" width="1" /&gt;, you can get it anywhere. I looked it up at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fs%3Fie%3DUTF8%26ref_%3Dnb%255Fss%26field-keywords%3Dyahtzee%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps&amp;amp;tag=her2helser-20&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957"&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="https://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=her2helser-20&amp;amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px;" width="1" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;(affiliate link)&amp;nbsp;and right now they have it for as low as $6.48! It's important to keep motivated and playing games is almost a neccessity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-4178934226903797845?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/4178934226903797845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/favorite-game-to-play-with-pat-and-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/4178934226903797845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/4178934226903797845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/favorite-game-to-play-with-pat-and-no.html' title='Favorite Game to Play with Pat and No, It&apos;s Not on the Wii!'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-7270847104806427709</id><published>2010-01-04T08:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T08:56:00.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alzheimer&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazon'/><title type='text'>Activity for Alzheimer's Patients</title><content type='html'>I have discovered one of the best pasttimes for Pat! It helps stimulate her mind while giving me something to do that is different and entertaining on these wintery days when we are stuck inside. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001L8DKLG?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=her2helser-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001L8DKLG"&gt;Puzzle Challenge: Crosswords &amp;amp; More!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=her2helser-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001L8DKLG" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px;" width="1" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know that I have mentioned this in a previous post, but it is so great, I have to talk about again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately for some people, you may not have the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fs%3Fie%3DUTF8%26ref_%3Dnb%255Fss%26field-keywords%3Dnintendo%2520wii%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps&amp;amp;tag=her2helser-20&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957"&gt;Nintendo Wii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="https://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=her2helser-20&amp;amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px;" width="1" /&gt;. I strongly recommend getting one if you have an Alzheimer's victim in your life. There are a lot of games&amp;nbsp;you can play on it to benefit the patient as well as the caregiver and people of all ages are using it to stay fit mentally and physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat has used the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002BWOW3Q?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=her2helser-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B002BWOW3Q"&gt;Wii Fit Plus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=her2helser-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B002BWOW3Q" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px;" width="1" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;game with me. She will get on the balance board, have her weight measured and do the 3 balance tests that measure your Wii Fit Age. It's good to get her up and involved and I think in time, I could get her to try one of the games, but haven't found a physical game yet that she could do because of her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001L8DKLG?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=her2helser-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001L8DKLG"&gt;Puzzle Challenge: Crosswords &amp;amp; More&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is a lot of fun for the whole family. Pat, her granddaughter, and I have tried the crossword puzzles and especially liked that they have different levels of difficulty. Pat is a pro at crossword puzzles and her face lit up when we played. We also tried the Word Search puzzle and Pat found 2 of the words before we did. It held her interest the whole time we played!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get your copy of the games or the Nintendo Wii, I recommend Amazon(affiliate link).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know someone living with Alzheimer's, please share this blog with them and help spread the word. Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-7270847104806427709?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/7270847104806427709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/activity-for-alzheimers-patients.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/7270847104806427709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/7270847104806427709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/activity-for-alzheimers-patients.html' title='Activity for Alzheimer&apos;s Patients'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-2925868728023978172</id><published>2010-01-03T08:00:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T08:00:01.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alzheimer&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Alzheimer's Patient Activity: What Matters Most</title><content type='html'>New Years came and went... and Pat sat in her chair, watching us, staring in to space... and I feel bad for her. I feel bad that she is forgotten by society. So many people say they will call, stop by, take her to lunch, etc, but then we never hear from them. And I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people act as though she hasdied? Like she no longer exists? Mark and I both think people avoid her because they don't know what to do around her. What do they talk about? What will she do? Will she freak out? Will she remember who they are? I'm not sure what goes through people's minds. I understand their discomfort. Before Pat, I was the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I take care of Pat, though, I've changed the way I look at life. I don't think so much about what I am getting out of my relationship with her. More about what she gets out of it. Does it really matter if you are uncomfortable... even irritated for an hour or two? Just look at what good it can do for that person. It brightens the day for someone who has NOTHING to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's why I take care of Pat. I know the difference it makes in her life. I know sometimes, it is a difference between life and death... and sometimes&amp;nbsp;much more. There&amp;nbsp;are bigger things than life and death that none of us would care to witness. I shutter to think about someone else taking care of her.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;know the things she does even with two people living with her, loving her and watching her. How is someone with no emotional ties going to be when no one is watching them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some incredible nurses and aides, but I also know some not so good ones. Who is to say which of the two would be her caregiver? She is safe with us, no question... no gamble. And it's fine the way it is. we just wish she had more interaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interaction for Pat is important and it's hard for us to do it every day. Every day. All day. And it's not that she is tough to be around. It's that I have never spent 24 hours a day, 7 days a week in the same house with anyone ever. Even Mark and I spend less time together than we do with her so it would be nice to have visitors. I understand how akward it is though and that all her friends are as old as her or older. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is time to get some relief help from time to time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-2925868728023978172?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/2925868728023978172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/alzheimers-patient-activity-what.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/2925868728023978172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/2925868728023978172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2010/01/alzheimers-patient-activity-what.html' title='Alzheimer&apos;s Patient Activity: What Matters Most'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-5630239720355221488</id><published>2009-12-28T17:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:53:34.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alzheimer's Christmas Gift Idea a Success for Stimulating Activity</title><content type='html'>We are so happy about our choice in Christmas gifts this year for Pat. We purchased the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001L8DKLG?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=her2helser-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001L8DKLG"&gt;Wii Puzzle Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=her2helser-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001L8DKLG" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px;" width="1" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;game for our Nintendo Wii and it's perfect for her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat likes that it shows up so big on the television screen. When we played, she guessed a couple of the answers on the&amp;nbsp;normal crossword puzzles. She was also able to find a couple of the words on one of the word search puzzles the game has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love that you can select various degrees of difficulty for each type of puzzle. We need to operate the controllers for Pat but it is a great way to stimulate an Alzheimer's patients mind while passing the time. And it is a great way to interact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right now &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001L8DKLG?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=her2helser-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001L8DKLG"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=her2helser-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001L8DKLG" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px;" width="1" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;is offering a discount on accessories for Wii's so stock up now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe border="0" frameborder="0" height="60" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=her2helser-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=26&amp;amp;l=ur1&amp;amp;category=videogames&amp;amp;banner=1620DM2X8DSD2PK5Q6R2&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;" width="468"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-5630239720355221488?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/5630239720355221488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/alzheimers-christmas-gift-idea-success.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/5630239720355221488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/5630239720355221488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/alzheimers-christmas-gift-idea-success.html' title='Alzheimer&apos;s Christmas Gift Idea a Success for Stimulating Activity'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-3514347305433102171</id><published>2009-12-27T16:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:54:36.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend Without Alzheimer's</title><content type='html'>Well, it's Sunday and we have been without Pat since Thursday evening. At first, we weren't sure what to do with ourselves. You get used to ALWAYS worrying about that person. "Shhh, be quiet you'll wake her... did you brush your teeth, put your boots on... yes we're going somewhere... put your boots on... of course you are going with us... put your boots on... of course you have your pocketbook." You get the idea and it never ends. If you aren't thinking of answers to her questions, you are thinking of ways to avoid those questions. And in all the silent times you are thinking about how crappy this disease is, how it used to be, what coud be, and what ultimately will be. So when we are away from her it takes time to adjust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, being Christmas, we were more emotional than normal. Visiting with a friend, a few drinks, and the atmosphere of the Christmas tree lights, burning candle, and quiet music playing had our guard down when our friend started talking to us about Pat and told us no one would blame us if we couldn't continue to care for her. We talked a lot that night about her, sharing funny stories about our current situation. We laughed so hard that it turned to tears for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this disease stinks. And we can't walk away. As we told stories about her, you could hear the endearment in our voices. We love her. And just because she can be annoying, frustrating, and difficult beyond what any of us could imagine someone to be, we love her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have enjoyed the rest for our minds, voices, and patience this weekend. Our weekend away from Pat has given us the break we needed. Having an extra day away made the difference and we actually got beyond the "wind down stage." Tomorrow morning we'll be ready to jump into caregiving again, no matter what we find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-3514347305433102171?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/3514347305433102171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/weekend-without-alzheimers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/3514347305433102171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/3514347305433102171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/weekend-without-alzheimers.html' title='The Weekend Without Alzheimer&apos;s'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-8686025178243067551</id><published>2009-12-21T15:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:55:12.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alzheimer's &amp; The Christmas Holiday</title><content type='html'>Christmas time can be confusing and exhausting for an Alzheimer's patient. It can also be a positive experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most things, I can't tell how Pat will react. At least, not until I see her facial expression change, her hands start to shake, and the confusion&amp;nbsp;fully planted behind her eyes, and by then it is too late. I'm sure this is the case for most caregivers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no blueprint for Alzheimer's patients. While there are similiarities, it is not cut and dry. I thought I would point that out before discussing how our Christmas preparations with Pat are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/Sy_az_3wW0I/AAAAAAAAABM/dSBonMJiduM/s1600-h/Pat_decorating_09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/Sy_az_3wW0I/AAAAAAAAABM/dSBonMJiduM/s200/Pat_decorating_09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weekend was the launch of our "Christmas season". We began with decorating the tree and sugar cookie making. Pat did okay with both.&amp;nbsp;Last year she could care less about the tree but this year she hung a few different ornaments without direction or hesitation. The sugar cookies were a hit for her too. It took us a while to get her out to the table. Once I realized it was because she thought we wanted her to cook the cookies, I was able to coax her out. She thoroughly enjoyed&amp;nbsp; our mistakes and various candies that didn't fit the color scheme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was the party with her family. That morning she signed her cards without much confusion and we were done within 20 minutes! I had expected it to go a lot slower for her, but I think having something to focus her mind on, grounded her. Plus, we left around noon and had the party earlier than normal so she would be at her best point during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting out the door was a little stressful. The normal worries about hat, boots, the newest confusion about my coat being hers, and we were off. The ride up was quiet. I tried to keep her focused on where we were going by talking about seeing the kids and grandchildren, but she couldn't retain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got there, out of the car with the normal sneakers in the plastic bag, gloves put back on, getting her legs under her, shuffle to the steps, in the door, okay- go all the way through... ahhhh, we had a great time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to see her laughing... and &lt;strong&gt;living&lt;/strong&gt;. Her whole family was there and my heart welled with happiness for her. It is so hard to get everyone together and I know it is what she needs. She needs more than Mark and I, especially during the holidays. She needs those warm hugs from those she loves the most.&amp;nbsp;When I see her&amp;nbsp;hug others, I feel she is trying to hang on with each one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning she remembered yesterdays party still. She slept past 7:30 until 10:30! We started to worry because she NEVER sleeps in. She seems to be happier today. By tonight she may not remember any of it but she had it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far Christmas has been fun for her and us. It is going to seem so strange without her here on Christmas morning because she is such a big part of the family. Still, it will be nice to wake up Christmas morning and not have to tell her that it is indeed Christmas day over and over and over again. Pat will be with other family this year for Christmas and I think that's great! They can give her the Christmas cheer and extra love she needs this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-8686025178243067551?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/8686025178243067551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/alzheimers-christmas-holiday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/8686025178243067551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/8686025178243067551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/alzheimers-christmas-holiday.html' title='Alzheimer&apos;s &amp; The Christmas Holiday'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/Sy_az_3wW0I/AAAAAAAAABM/dSBonMJiduM/s72-c/Pat_decorating_09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-526353182312026505</id><published>2009-12-15T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T17:52:37.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Home Isn't Always Sweet</title><content type='html'>We picked Pat up yesterday morning from her daughter's. It went okay. She was still sleeping and I had to wake her up and that is out of the norm. She was confused when her daughter came in but her daughter&amp;nbsp;just acted like it was normal for her to go to work, kissed her mom goodbye, and breezed out. It works so much better than trying to "make it okay" because we will NEVER be able to make it okay for Pat. I quickly got her dressed, ready, and out the door before she had time to panic. Breakfast was fine, coming home was fine, and I took care of her clothes before she had time to notice them so that went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to my Dad's and she was very confused. She was upset that Mark didn't know where she was and how would she get home and where were her house keys, and on and on. I was able to reason with her that she lives with me, but I realized for the first time, this could be a problem eventually. We know a lot could get worse quick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even today, she is more confused. She has asked about her daughter coming here, even though she isn't. She remembers, somewhere in the clouds, something about her daughter, but doesn't remember the entire weekend. I feel bad for Pat to lose so much time. We all talk about how we need more time. Maybe we should feel lucky for all the things that make us busy. She has nothing but time on her hands and each step fades in to nothing&amp;nbsp;behind her, like she was never there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days go by, Pat declines, but only a little here and a little there. I hate this disease. It's impossible to gauge, study, and ainticipate what will happen. At times, we can figure what is triggering a certain reaction, but most of the time we can't so frustration sets in for us... and her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get frustrated and have to walk away... but we always want to come back. We know there will be a time, but right now, this is where she needs to be. Maybe just as much for our piece of mind as for hers. We missed Pat while she was gone. Don't get me wrong, we enjoyed our carefree, much needed weekend, but there was a spot where she was supposed to be. And we both felt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess when I think about it, it was sweet for her to come home. Yes she was confused and a lot more edgy than most days, but this is where she belongs. This is her home where she has her bedroom, her routine, and her caregivers. And I think deep down she must know that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-526353182312026505?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helpservices.com' title='Coming Home Isn&apos;t Always Sweet'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/526353182312026505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/coming-home-isnt-always-sweet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/526353182312026505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/526353182312026505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/coming-home-isnt-always-sweet.html' title='Coming Home Isn&apos;t Always Sweet'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-4121787976559062140</id><published>2009-12-11T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:52:22.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Needed Break from Alzheimer's Patient</title><content type='html'>Pat is going to her daughters this weekend and I am giddy! It has taken me a while to feel that way. I used to feel&amp;nbsp;like I was weak and ditching my responsiblities everytime I left her.&amp;nbsp;Now, I know I need a break. As the disease worsens&amp;nbsp;and the woman I know disappears, common courtesies go out the window. And it wears a person down. It's hard to keep your calm with a child that&amp;nbsp;never lets up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to remind myself this break is not a typical break from Pat.&amp;nbsp;We get a one hour break per week from Pat. And in that hour we run around like mad people doing all of our errands. Yes, we can take&amp;nbsp;her with us, but sometimes we just don't have the time... or patience, to shuffle through the store, saying hello to people we don't know.&amp;nbsp;Mark and I&amp;nbsp;make our small hour break about her so what kind of break is that really? We are still thinking about her. "What medicines need to be picked up, groceries - make sure we have the Little Debbies, okay let's split up at this store&amp;nbsp;because we only have&amp;nbsp;20 minutes left, and okay lets go pick her up..." I am usually exhausted after that hour break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I am not doing anything for Pat except a little Christmas shopping. I don't need to straighten her room or throw out her "collected treasures" that she has picked up and stored away. This weekend it is all about what I need. Without that selfish focus, I won't have the strength, patience, love and faith it takes to provide the love Pat needs. We all need a little me time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-4121787976559062140?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helpservices.com/alz.html' title='Long Needed Break from Alzheimer&apos;s Patient'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/4121787976559062140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-needed-break-from-alzheimers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/4121787976559062140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/4121787976559062140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-needed-break-from-alzheimers.html' title='Long Needed Break from Alzheimer&apos;s Patient'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-7862164495968210128</id><published>2009-12-09T19:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T19:28:58.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do Alzheimer's Patients Lash Out at Family?</title><content type='html'>One of the hardest things for families, from what I have heard, is how the Alzheimer's person treats their closest relatives. I don't know how many times I have heard a story about hateful a parent is to their child or spouse. Remember that. I have heard that story SO MANY TIMES. It isn't because it is you. It's how the disease works. It's just another reason I think Alzheimer's is the worst disease out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see Mark's frustration with his mom's anger. And I think he's shocked by it when it happens and a little hurt, especially because my interactions are completely opposite. Pat thanks me, loves me, and trusts me. On occassion, she will get upset with me but it's out of frustration more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the answers to why&amp;nbsp;Alzheimer's patients sometimes act worse around family members than&amp;nbsp;caregivers. But I do have my opinions about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;think with Mark&amp;nbsp;a lot of times he forgets that she is sick. He insists on correcting her, reminding her, and teaching her.&amp;nbsp;I just play along with her. Sometimes I correct her but if she starts to get irritated, I just say, "oh, okay Pat." A lot of times what she says doesn't make much sense and I just get tired of repeating myself. &lt;strong&gt;I don't think keeping her oriented is as important as keeping her happy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe he corrects her so much because he is being mean. He corrects her because it is a natural reaction to correct someone who is doing something wrong or has forgotten something. And he may do it because, well, it's his mom. And he knows what a smart person she has always been. Maybe deep down correcting her is a try at "fixing" her disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is easier for an outsider to care for someone with Alzheimer's because they have no expectations. I met Pat&amp;nbsp; in the very early stages of Alzheimer's, before anyone knew she had it. I had nothing to compare her behavior to. I have always known her as a frightened, worried woman and I have always reached out to her in a caregiver sort of role. I can't imagine what it is like to watch a strong woman like Pat slip away. It would be hard not to react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her reactions to Mark are compiled with stress, confusion, frustration, and a feeling of loss. She is his mom and now he is telling her what to do. That's hard to take when the roles reverse. She doesn't know she is driving us crazy with repetition, worry, and deceitful behavior. And while she remembers sometimes that she lives with us, I'm sure she isn't thinking it is so we can keep an eye on her. She looks at us like we are stealing her independence. 77 years old and everybody is telling her what to do. You would lash out too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said before, these are my opinions and not medically explored. I live this situation every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-7862164495968210128?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/7862164495968210128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-do-alzheimers-patients-lash-out-at.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/7862164495968210128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/7862164495968210128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-do-alzheimers-patients-lash-out-at.html' title='Why Do Alzheimer&apos;s Patients Lash Out at Family?'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-3607959270394096703</id><published>2009-12-03T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T19:51:03.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Rhyme or Reason with Alzheimer's</title><content type='html'>There is no "figuring out" Alzheimer's. Once you think you have, things change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our water comes from a well so we need to watch the amount of water we use. Plus, as a concern for our planet, we try to conserve water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes Pat forgets she went to the bathroom so she will go in 5 or 6 times before bed. We have told her a hundred times not to flush when she just goes pee, but she always does. It's not her fault that she doesn't remember. To help her, Mark made a sign that read: Don't flush when you pee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As harmless as this sign was, it created a world of problems. She got incredibly confused, and everytime she went in to the bathroom, she would come back out and ask what she was supposed to do. Finally I removed the sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought removing the sign would make things go back to normal, but she rememberd that sign! This morning she was very upset because she thought we were against her and didn't want her to go to the bathroom. We expected her to just forget about the sign, like she does with everything else, but she didn't. There is just no rhyme or reason with Alzheimer's!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-3607959270394096703?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helpservices.com' title='No Rhyme or Reason with Alzheimer&apos;s'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/3607959270394096703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-rhyme-or-reason-with-alzheimers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/3607959270394096703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/3607959270394096703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-rhyme-or-reason-with-alzheimers.html' title='No Rhyme or Reason with Alzheimer&apos;s'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-2676370788552666276</id><published>2009-12-02T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T17:17:00.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dealing with Alzheimer's Stress Levels</title><content type='html'>It's no surprise that popular Alzheimer's websites like &lt;a href="http://www.alz.org/"&gt;http://www.alz.org/&lt;/a&gt; offer free stress checks for Alzheimer's caregivers. It's the most stressful thing I've ever done. And it's emotionally draining. Don't get me wrong, I want to be here. I made that choice and will take care of Pat for as long as I am able, but it's still stressful at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of stressors without Alzheimer's in the mix and bottom line, Alzheimer's doesn't stop for colds, headaches, bedtime or other stressors. It knows no boundaries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that my mother has told me a thousand times comes to mind right now: You can only control yourself and your reactions. And that is so true. I may be able to curb Pat's reactions but not all the time. It needs to start with me. The calmer I am with Pat, the easier she calms down or accepts what I have told her as truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my calming voice doesn't reach her, but still if I control my demeanor around her, it helps me too. I used to be a telemarketer and the biggest technique taught to us was the most basic, smile before you call. If you just take the time to smile instead of react, it relieves the tension and opens the door for a positive attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remember, when it gets tough, smile. Fake it at first if you have to. Remind yourself, you can only control your actions. And you are only responsible for your actions. Do your best and leave the rest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-2676370788552666276?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helpservices.com/alz.html' title='Dealing with Alzheimer&apos;s Stress Levels'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/2676370788552666276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/dealing-with-alzheimers-stress-levels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/2676370788552666276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/2676370788552666276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/12/dealing-with-alzheimers-stress-levels.html' title='Dealing with Alzheimer&apos;s Stress Levels'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-7333848420857942490</id><published>2009-11-25T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T10:55:42.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alzheimer's Patients Do Strange Things</title><content type='html'>Pat went to her daughters house for the weekend. It was a nice break from the daily grind of Alzheimer's. We enjoyed our time away but as always, we just pay for it when she returns. She is so confused about where she is and where her daughter is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I must have answered 50 times or more that Kelly wasn't coming down. I think she just had the feeling, not the memory, of Kelly so she thought it hadn't happened yet. I feel so bad for her that an entire weekend was gone for her. She really misses her daughter because she doesn't remember that she came to see her. She doesn't get satisfied with a long weekend of visiting like you or I might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things only continued to get worse for her. Last night she was so confused and even went to bed without taking her teeth out. We didn't bother to correct her. We just thought she would sleep with them in all night and it was one less thing for her to worry about. We were wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning she came out of her room with tears and fear in her eyes. When she said she couldn't find her teeth, Mark and I started helping. We searched everywhere, having her take all the contents out of her pocketbook, opening drawers, pawing through mountains of collected tissues and couldn't find her teeth. Finally, Mark found them wrapped in a tissue on the dresser. Plain sight, but invisible to Pat and me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already she has forgotten there was any altercation this morning and the day goes on like normal. For Mark and I though, we shared a raised eyebrow, knowing this is just the beginning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-7333848420857942490?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helpservices.com' title='Alzheimer&apos;s Patients Do Strange Things'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/7333848420857942490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/alzheimers-patients-do-strange-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/7333848420857942490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/7333848420857942490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/alzheimers-patients-do-strange-things.html' title='Alzheimer&apos;s Patients Do Strange Things'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-6677630601765679780</id><published>2009-11-18T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T16:44:48.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Out Is Good Medicine for Alzheimer's Patients</title><content type='html'>Every week for 50 years or more, Pat has gotten her hair done every week. It works out perfect for us because they let us leave her with them while we run around town as quickly as we can, doing errands. It makes it so much easier not to take her shopping. Now that she has begun shuffling her feet even more, and has excruciating pain in her back, she walks a lot slower. A lot slower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left for her appointment today she seemed down, irritable, and like Alzheimer's had taken over. I even thought about cancelling her appointment, but she had already been two weeks so we went. And I am so glad we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walked in to pick her up, she was glowing with a bright smile. It was great to see and made me smile. She grabbed a lollipop, hugged Jamie goodbye and we headed out. Mark even noticed she had an extra skip in her step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're back home, the sun is setting, and in comes the Alzheimer's stare. Her hair looks good but she probably doesn't even remember having it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what is so hard about Alzheimer's and the stage we are in now. Pat doesn't know she has Alzheimer's. Telling her something louder or more often doesn't make her remember it, doesn't make it stick.&amp;nbsp;But still we do it. We think of where we are in that moment, not her. We don't stop to think how weird it would be&amp;nbsp;if someone told us huge chunks of time had happened to us and we just don't remember it. I can understand why she is never happy. I understand why this disease is so trying. So, seeing her today, relaxed and sitting with other people, in a normal, non-Alzheimer setting, was great for my soul. These moments, few as they are, are why I do this. I am a caregiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information on Alzheimer's and other topics, stop by &lt;a href="http://www.here2helpervices.com/"&gt;my website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-6677630601765679780?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helpservices.com' title='A Day Out Is Good Medicine for Alzheimer&apos;s Patients'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/6677630601765679780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-out-is-good-medicine-for-alzheimers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6677630601765679780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6677630601765679780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-out-is-good-medicine-for-alzheimers.html' title='A Day Out Is Good Medicine for Alzheimer&apos;s Patients'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-6930587925307375439</id><published>2009-11-14T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T11:21:50.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exelon Patch for Alzheimer's Patients</title><content type='html'>Things are finally starting to go back to normal, if there ever was such a thing. Pat has been taking Namenda for a day and a half and she seems to be calmer. Maybe its just my hopeful thinking but I really do think the Exelon patch wasn't the right choice for her and her state of confusion will improve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namenda twice a day is what we are sticking with for now. We tred Aricept last year and we noticed a big decline then too. Namenda holds her steady. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all my thoughts on the Exelon patch, read &lt;a href="http://www.here2helpservices.com/reviews/exelon-patch-review.html"&gt;my complete review&lt;/a&gt;. What medicines seem to work for the Alzheimer's person in your life? Share here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-6930587925307375439?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helpservices.com/reviews/exelon-patch-review.html' title='Exelon Patch for Alzheimer&apos;s Patients'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/6930587925307375439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/exelon-patch-for-alzheimers-patients.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6930587925307375439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/6930587925307375439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/exelon-patch-for-alzheimers-patients.html' title='Exelon Patch for Alzheimer&apos;s Patients'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-5931537071250315957</id><published>2009-11-13T13:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T13:52:08.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change in Schedule for Alzheimer's Patient Creates Havoc</title><content type='html'>What an interesting day yesterday was. With an Alzheimer's person it is all about patterns and rituals. I think they do this to help remember things. Plus, there are some things we just automatically do like brush your teeth, then wash your face, then comb your hair, and they are ingrained in your mind. Pat has several of those. Which is good that she still remembers these things... most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday I noticed around 3:00 that Pat's eyes were droopy and she was tired. She had been up until 1:00 the previous night and up at 6:00am in the morning&amp;nbsp;so I'm not surprised. I suggested that she lay on the couch for a while because the physical therapist recommended it to stop her back pain. And she did it! Only a couple of questions from her but nothing like the norm. She even let me take her sneakers off and cover her with&amp;nbsp;a blanket. When she fell asleep I was in even more shock. And when the phone rang and she WENT BACK TO SLEEP, I was completely floored and felt I was on a mini vacation. Of course, I couldn't leave my recliner, my little&amp;nbsp;island for fear of waking her, but I felt blessed. Thank you Lord for that breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She slept from 3:15 until 4:30 and then continued to lay on her back for another 20 minutes. While she was sleeping you could see her exhaustion. She flinched and clenched her hands, moaned, and actually looked relaxed a little. Mark came home and she continued to sleep for a while. I was able to finally get out of the recliner and visit with him for a few moments before she woke. I didn't want to be out of her eye sight when she finally did. I'm her security blanket. I need to be&amp;nbsp;in eye sight at all times or she gets upset so I went back to the recliner.&amp;nbsp;It's a good thing I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how&amp;nbsp;you feel after a hard sleep? Disoriented and groggy? Add Alzheimer's, an already neurologically wacked disease, on top of that and look out. She kept telling us she felt funny, which she tells us&amp;nbsp;quite often, but I still haven't figured out exactly what that means. I don't know if it is the confusion,&amp;nbsp;the forgetfulness, the pain, the drugs, or something different like the flu.&amp;nbsp;She seemed a little warm but no fever.&amp;nbsp;It made for a long night and when she said she was tired at 8:00, I let her get ready for bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, she seems better. I know it is important for an Alzheimer's patient to get sleep. It makes sense. Clarity comes best to me after a good nights sleep. Why would it be any different for her. Who knows, maybe I can get her to take another snooze today. The confusion was so worth the rest she clearly needed. And yes, the relaxation I was forced to enjoy. I have such a hard time staying still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For other articles and information visit my website: &lt;a href="http://www.here2helpservices.com/"&gt;http://www.here2helpservices.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-5931537071250315957?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helpservices.com' title='Change in Schedule for Alzheimer&apos;s Patient Creates Havoc'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/5931537071250315957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/change-in-schedule-for-alzheimers.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/5931537071250315957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/5931537071250315957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/change-in-schedule-for-alzheimers.html' title='Change in Schedule for Alzheimer&apos;s Patient Creates Havoc'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-2288803111477455467</id><published>2009-11-12T00:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:15:19.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Home 24/7 Security System for Seniors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tkqlhce.com/click-3476982-10700242"&gt;BeHome 24/7&lt;/a&gt; offers an outstanding home security system that can provide caregivers a sense of security knowing they can monitor their loved ones at all times no matter where they are! Live video broadcast to your computer, iPod, cell phone and more offers you constant awareness, control and peace of mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ability to control certain elements remotely is a great feature if you are trying to get away and need to manage electricity or heat, this can help with that too. I know how hectic it is trying to get ready with the family. Our family has an Alzheimer's patient and that can create challenges with getting ready. As long as you are near a computer, you can double check your home and make sure everything is okay and still get to your destination on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This home security system would be great for anyone caring for an Alzheimer's patient or for senior parents. Affordably priced, easy to setup, and easy to use, this system is perfect for anyone needing to add extra security or wanting to implement surveillance in their home. If you don't have a computer or an email account, you may want to get these first before pursuing this product as these are the requirements for operating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictured here is the senior system. The wireless panic button that is included is a great option to have! The best part about it is it works with local alert systems so they can be on the way at the same time as you. Quick respond time is important and with the panic button it greatly improves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was impressed with how much equipment is included but there should be more cameras to cover more rooms. &lt;a href="http://www.tkqlhce.com/click-3476982-10700242"&gt;BeHome 24/7&lt;/a&gt; has a store though for those on a budget or just looking for extra equipment. You can slowly build your system up to what you want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tkqlhce.com/click-3476982-10700242"&gt;BeHome 24/7&lt;/a&gt; does have a minimal monthly fee but with it comes excellent support! 24 hours a day, seven days a week you can contact them via computer as well as through the telephone or email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set up of the system only takes 20 minutes and the best part is, you get to do it yourself. I like this because I feel uncomfortable having strangers in my home. And I hate having to wait for an appointment to have something installed. That's why this Do-it-Yourself Security system seems to be a perfect fit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen that the battery doesn’t' last as long as I would like with &lt;a href="http://www.tkqlhce.com/click-3476982-10700242"&gt;BeHome 24/7&lt;/a&gt;, but it is good for a few days. Keep this in mind if you are planning on going on a trip for a long time. And make sure you have access to a computer if you want to record anything or take still photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This home security system offers relief to caregivers for a small cost. Just think, you'll be able to go for that walk, to the store alone, or to visit a friend now. You'll be able to revive senses to give the best possible care when you are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tkqlhce.com/click-3476982-10700242"&gt;To receive your loved ones system in as little as two weeks and start enjoying your time away, visit BeHome 24/7 today.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-2288803111477455467?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helpservices.com/behome247.html' title='Be Home 24/7 Security System for Seniors'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/2288803111477455467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/be-home-247-security-system-for-seniors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/2288803111477455467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/2288803111477455467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/be-home-247-security-system-for-seniors.html' title='Be Home 24/7 Security System for Seniors'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-4311992059160178957</id><published>2009-11-11T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:09:43.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Silence is Deafening, But Each Conversation Creates a Confusion and Ends in Upset</title><content type='html'>The silence is deafening at times.&amp;nbsp; When I finish my meal and am waiting for her is the worst. I know stimulating conversation is whats needed. But sometimes I just can't do it. Sometimes I'm just tired, mentally. But, lets face it, there is only so much you can talk about when you are together 24 hours a day, seven days a week. And then add Alzheimer's on top of it. It's hard to have a conversation with an Alzheimer's patient. Especially when they don't remember most or any of it. I need to remind myself that the&amp;nbsp;interaction with her, at this point, isn't so much abou what I will get out of it. It's so rare now that I take anything&amp;nbsp;away now. She's deteriorted so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every conversation has the same pattern depending on who started it. If I start it, the reply is always, "What's that&amp;nbsp;dear?" It sounds sweet doesn't it? It started out that it was, but now it's just one of those things she does a thousand times a day.&amp;nbsp;The inevitable question is&amp;nbsp;followed by me, repeating the statement and her questioning it over and over and over... If she starts it, it just doesn't make sense, or it is full of worry. I try to follow along but it's difficult. And her worries are always the same: "Where's my pocket book, my house key, my car, do I live here?..." and the questions go on and on. I admit it. I'm guilty. I just can't handle it sometimes. And so I crave for that silence I'm hating right now. Does that make me bad? Or just normal? I don't know anyone that wouldn't feel the same way, at some point in the same situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we love her. And sometimes all she needs is a hug or for me to tell her I love her. And sometimes that's all I need too. It helps us both cope to be reminded of what we are to eachother. I am here in this situation because I love her. And if it had been me, she would have done the same thing. It's just what you do when you care about someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So each day we fight the silence to stimulate the mind, I bite my tongue and keep my patience with the questions, and we just get through it. Caregivers earn a medal in my eyes. To anyone in the same situation, my heart and&amp;nbsp;support goes out to you. The seclusion can be maddening as it gets harder and harder to go anywhere or have your own life. It all slowly becomes all about Alzheimer's. I hate Alzheimer's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing a more in depth article: Communication with an Alzheimer's&amp;nbsp;Patient:&amp;nbsp;the Dos and Dont's for Peaceful Living&amp;nbsp;and will publish it on my website, &lt;a href="http://www.here2helpservices.com/"&gt;Here 2 Help Services&lt;/a&gt;. I'll add the link here when it is done. For now, check out the site for other stories and poems about Alzheimers and a variety of other topics including online business tips, poetry and other information.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-4311992059160178957?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.hee2helpservices.com' title='The Silence is Deafening, But Each Conversation Creates a Confusion and Ends in Upset'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/4311992059160178957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/silence-is-deafening-but-each.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/4311992059160178957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/4311992059160178957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/silence-is-deafening-but-each.html' title='The Silence is Deafening, But Each Conversation Creates a Confusion and Ends in Upset'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-1453840646894697952</id><published>2009-11-07T11:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T11:16:12.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Does it Matter if She Reads the First Page of the Newspaper Over and Over Again?</title><content type='html'>Does it really matter if she reads the same&amp;nbsp;thing over and over again? Pat will flip the paper over and over again, reading the same headlines each time. She'll have the same reaction each time and then repeat, without ever opening it up.I personally feel if it is keeping her mind occupied, which gets harder and harder with each day, then it is good for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the reason any of her behaviors are a problem are because of how it makes us feel. We want her to progress. We want her to be the old Pat who devoured the entire newspaper including the Jumble and the entire crossword puzzle. The old Pat who was a whiz with words and random knowledge. But she is gone most of the time now. And watching her flip that paper AGAIN just reminds us of that AGAIN...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-1453840646894697952?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.here2helservices.com' title='Does it Matter if She Reads the First Page of the Newspaper Over and Over Again?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/1453840646894697952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/does-it-matter-if-she-reads-first-page.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/1453840646894697952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/1453840646894697952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/does-it-matter-if-she-reads-first-page.html' title='Does it Matter if She Reads the First Page of the Newspaper Over and Over Again?'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-805856612389224056</id><published>2009-11-05T08:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T08:09:03.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, the Quiet... we all need it</title><content type='html'>I love this time of day. Ah, the quiet and undemanding time while Pat sleeps... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care who you are or what you are doing, you need a break. Especially when you care for someone with Alzheimer's disease. I'm no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat and I spend every day together, every moment... except for the sleeping hours. And its not that she is bad to be around. She isn't. She isn't nasty like I hear about some Alzheimer's patients being. She's the opposite of that. She is a worrier... about everything. But even being the "best Alzheimer's patient there ever was", I need to get away and have Christina time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to get that time, one thing I do is wake up earlier than I have to and drag myself out of bed. It's peaceful and helps me get the right outlook before Pat arises. For other break ideas, check out my articles on my website: &lt;a href="http://www.here2helpservices.com/alz.html"&gt;http://www.here2helpservices.com/alz.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From one caregiver to another, I strongly recommend creatng time for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear movement in her room...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-805856612389224056?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/805856612389224056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/ah-quiet-we-all-need-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/805856612389224056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/805856612389224056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/ah-quiet-we-all-need-it.html' title='Ah, the Quiet... we all need it'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2985799651485539571.post-5161462061244092246</id><published>2009-11-04T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T19:51:20.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alz welcome'/><title type='text'>Launch off Here 2 Help Services Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have wanted to reach out to others to discuss Alzheimer's issues for so long now and I finally did it! I created my website, &lt;a href="http://www.here2helpservices.com/"&gt;Here2Helpservices.com&lt;/a&gt; with content on a bunch of topics. One of the topics is Alzheimer's. I take care of my boyfriend's mother who has Alzheimer's. She has lived with us since last August (2008). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I cut my hours at the bank down to 20 and spent my time running around, worrying about her, and calling a hundred times a day(which got me in trouble at the bank). Finally, I knew I needed to be home with her to care for her and keep her going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the right decision. She's still in there, although she disappears a little more each day. But I think&amp;nbsp;my interactions with her have made a difference and I have enjoyed being home with her. I won't lie, it hasn't all been easy and I know the worst is yet to come, but&amp;nbsp;this is my calling and it just feels good to make a difference in her life.&amp;nbsp;Almost every night, when she goes to bed, she thanks me for being her friend and helping&amp;nbsp;her out. She doesn't realize, but that means the world to me and makes it all worth while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this blog is dedicated to her. If it wasn't for Pat, I wouldn't be where I am today - here on my laptop, creating this blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, visit my website: &lt;a href="http://www.here2helpservices.com/"&gt;http://www.here2helpservices.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Welcome to my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2985799651485539571-5161462061244092246?l=alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/feeds/5161462061244092246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/launch-off-here-2-help-services-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/5161462061244092246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2985799651485539571/posts/default/5161462061244092246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alzheimershelpfromhere2help.blogspot.com/2009/11/launch-off-here-2-help-services-blog.html' title='Launch off Here 2 Help Services Blog'/><author><name>Here 2 Help Services</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17036981786039211822</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmk9EKx4FyQ/SvJC8M6qXGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uePHhMdCG0M/S220/chrisfinal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
