This is a heavy one, for anyone that has dealt with something similar...my father was diagnosed with stage 4 cancer a year ago. Just in the last month alone, he's made a rapid decline, and is now accepting hospice care.
Apparently there are several levels of hospice care, and we entered into the 'crisis' level right away, which provided 24-hr around the clock care. But we've just been informed that they may eventually downgrade the level to, possibly, just overnight care.
My mom is not a strong woman, very dependent on others, and a diabetic. She has not been able to focus or think rationally since my dad's diagnosis, and has gotten worse since the hospice care started. Trying to interview her for hospice was like talking to a black hole - all the stuff she does and should know is lost, and she can't remember things or cope with the stress. At one point she answered the phone, and while talking to the person on the other end, she looked at me and asked "What's my address?" (as in temporary lapse - not senility)
So, I'm hugely worried about the idea of hospice downgrading my dad's care, because my mom isn't coping. I've learned today that his condition is worsening, and am wondering if that will be justification enough to keep hospice full time.
I've spent the last year trying to help my parents get through this, and dealing with my own emotions with the empending death of a man I love so dearly. I've had to do all the research for V.A., Medicare, Medigap and help them sort out their financials and get a will made. As well as helping with driving them to doctor appointments (they live 30 mins from me) and some of the care at home. Meanwhile, I've been trying to juggle my own home life and the care of a 4 yr-old, which is hard when daddy travels 4-5 days a week. I'm exhausted.
Plus, I feel isolated from peers. I had started some new and promising mommy friendships (I just moved to this town) that dwindled in light of my lack of time and motivation (just too exhausted some days) to work at keeping them up. So I feel sad about that, too.
So I guess my question is, have other been through an experience like this, and if so, how did you end up handling it? I really miss having girlfriends and to just be able to hang out. I admit I had some rather superficial ideas about being a stay-at-home mom in this new town, with girlfriends that I can bond and share my days with, having playdate with the kids, and generally having a rich life full of friends. That ideal seems so out of reach right now.
Any advice?