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I have been after my sister for quite a long time to come and visit her mother as frequently as she can. She has a standing offer of a ticket out here any time she wants to come. But her activities and responsibilities in Elon usually seem to get in the way. She has finally been able to free up a weekend, and I was happy about that. So, I picked up my sister at DFW Airport on Friday morning, April 7th.
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Conversation with my Mom has gotten very, very difficult. She has an actual mental condition known as "anomia," where the person tends to forget common nouns. This condition is rare in young people, I read, and in the young can almost always be traced to some specific brain trauma. But in the elderly, the condition is more common, and is sometimes a part of the general condition known as "senior dementia."
I am always concerned when I hear the term "dementia" used to describe so many senior citizens, for the first thing I usually think when I hear it is the word "demented," and that brings up the image of kicking and screaming and carrying on. Certainly my mother does not display those characteristics- quite the contrary. She is usually quiet and often very sleepy.
But to return to the anomia, to understand what it is like, you must try to imagine having a conversation with someone in which you leave out all the nouns or use the wrong one. Sometimes, your listener can figure out the meaning, as when my Mom once referred to a "tissue" (Kleenex) as a "nose-minder." More often than not, though, she might say something like "I need a..." at which point the sentence trails off and she places her hand at the spot on the table where she is in the habit of putting a tissue when she brings one with her. (Indeed, she used to do that regularly, but now does not remember to carry them when brought from her room.) Situations like that are not impossible to decipher, but when she is just sitting in her chair trying to tell me about some occurrence she's been involved with, it can be almost impossible for me to figure out what she's saying. It's my own fault that this tends to give me feelings of being stupid, which tends to irritate me, which in turn causes me to sometimes get short with mother, and then I feel badly about that and the whole situation deteriorates and I just want to go home.
But Judy isn't with Mom often enough to get really exasperated, and so she handles it better. They got along quite well at lunch, and seem to be having a good time. Just before lunch began, I took a movie of Judy and mom. Judy and I are commenting on some camera stuff while mom is arranging the Kleenex that we brought with us. When I asked mom what was for lunch, she gave me quite a glare; I'm not sure why. You can watch that short movie using the player below:
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On Saturday, with Fred in tow, we went back to the Bentley Manor for lunchtime with mother, and I got a couple of good pictures of Judy with her mom:
We took in a movie after leaving Mom, but we returned to check on her again in the evening. I know that Judy might have felt a bit burnt-out at being at the Bentley Manor so much, but that was the primary purpose of my sending her a ticket to come out here; there is not going to be that much more time she will have to spend with her Mom, and I want her to make the most of it.
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After lunch, we were sitting around and I decided to take another movie. One of my mom's more odd habits is to take her used paper napkin back to her room with her; sometimes she tears it in half, sometimes she doesn't. I can only surmise that she thinks that one day the Kleenex will stop magically appearing in her room and she will have to fall back on the napkins. Every few days I pick up all the napkins she has left all around the room and throw them away. This was my sister's first inauguration into the napkin ritual. After a while, Helen's daughter Judy came over to our table to visit. Judy is my age and usually talks to Fred and I when we see each other. You can see a movie of all this using the player at right.
And here is a picture of Judy, Judy and Mom.
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Just before the three of us left for a visit to the Arboretum, I took one more picture of Judy and mom.
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That was it for the day. The three of us had dinner and then spent a quiet evening at home. As usual, Fred left early the next morning for work. Judy had a late morning flight, so we got her all packed and then drove out to DFW Airport by way of the Bentley Manor, so that Judy could see mom one more time. I guess I pushed her for that last visit, but I know that mom won't be around forever, and I didn't want Judy to regret not having seen her more often. Anyway, I got Judy on the plane, and I was back to my routine.
All in all, it was a good visit; I just wish they were more frequent.
During Judy's visit, I took a good many more pictures and movies of my mother, and these have been placed on the album page entitled "Olga Dougherty: Pictures for 2006." This page can be accessed from the 2006 Index page, but if you would like to go and see the other pictures that I took during Judy's visit and then return to this page, please click here.
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