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mick_476@comcast.net - 05 Sep 2005 15:05 GMT
Do any of you have the problem of them calling the police on you? I am
32 years old and my mom had me when she was 47. She now has
Alzheimers.

Last night, I was out at the bars and went home with a woman. I didn't
get home until 7 this morning. She has already called the police and
had them looking for me. I got pulled over coming home. How
embarrassing!

This isn't the first time she has done this to me either. She decided
one night that she needed me to go to the grocery for her and she
called the police to get me out of the bar, instead of calling me.
They came into the bar, which has at least a couple hundred in it, and
told me to call her. That was really, really embarrassing, especially
because I know so many in there!

I have called the police to talk to them about this and they said they
cannot ignore her calls because one of them may be a real emergency.
invalid - 05 Sep 2005 15:32 GMT
From: mick_...@comcast.net
Subject: Calling Police

"Last night, I was out at the bars and went home with a woman. I didn't

get home until 7 this morning."

Thet's your problem, Mick. You need to be like Dennis Harris and go
home with men instead.
Lesanne - 05 Sep 2005 16:01 GMT
Well since I do not leave my Mother who has dementia alone, she does not
often call the police. Do you have a problem often with confusing the
grocery and the bar? Who is actually caring for your Mom, who has
Alzheimers?
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Lesanne

> Do any of you have the problem of them calling the police on you? I am
> 32 years old and my mom had me when she was 47. She now has
[quoted text clipped - 14 lines]
> I have called the police to talk to them about this and they said they
> cannot ignore her calls because one of them may be a real emergency.
Evelyn Ruut - 05 Sep 2005 16:30 GMT
> Do any of you have the problem of them calling the police on you? I am
> 32 years old and my mom had me when she was 47. She now has
[quoted text clipped - 14 lines]
> I have called the police to talk to them about this and they said they
> cannot ignore her calls because one of them may be a real emergency.

Hi,

And the police are right, they have no idea when it could be a real
emergency.

We never had this problem, but she did call certain friends repeatedly to
ask them the time or the date.  She had forgotten how to use a clock and a
calendar.

It sounds to me as though your mom is feeling the typical sort of fear
alzheimer patients usually begin to experience when the world suddenly turns
into a strange place.  I hope you don't get ANGRY with her for this, since
she really cannot help what is happening in her brain.

Alzheimers is an actual organic disease in which the brain begins dying
slowly, one neuron at a time.   It creates all sorts of odd emotions and
fears and even delusions of persecution, or of things that are echoes of
their past lives.   The person absolutely CANNOT remember from one second to
the next that you have told them not to call or not to panic or that they
asked you the same question just one minute before.

There are medications that can help quite a bit, and may stave off the
inevitable a little longer.  Have you spoken to her doctor about them?   Is
she on any antidepressants or memory enhancing drugs like Aricept or Reminyl
or Namenda?    Check into these please, if not.

She probably will soon come to a place where she should not be alone much
longer.   Have you any plans in place for when this happens?

You have come to a place where all of us here have been through this with a
loved one.   Welcome to the club nobody wants to join, but like many of us
you may find it an incredibly valuable source of information and on the spot
advice.

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Best Regards,
Evelyn

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Tumbleweed - 05 Sep 2005 18:13 GMT
> Do any of you have the problem of them calling the police on you? I am
> 32 years old and my mom had me when she was 47. She now has
[quoted text clipped - 14 lines]
> I have called the police to talk to them about this and they said they
> cannot ignore her calls because one of them may be a real emergency.

as others have said, you appear not to have the intelligence to realise you
shouldnt leave an Az patient alone.  You should be investigating care for
your mother since she is obviously in danger from your lack of
care......never mind phone calls, what about *when* she sets light to
something because she forgot how to turn on the lights, or turns on the gas
but forgets and leaves it, or simply wanders off, or any other of 100 things
she eventually is very likely to do *if left alone*.  Since you cant be
there all the time, never mind for social occasions, you'll either need to
get live in help or place her in a home.

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Karen - 06 Sep 2005 03:57 GMT
What was absolutely chilling to Hubby and me was when my MIL said on the
phone (long distance) "Some strange guy came by today looking for work
again, but I didn't let him in THIS TIME."  Between that and the shape her
house was in and her driving, I was terribly worried she'd be raped, get
sick from bad food or kill someone before we got control of the situation.

When you realize they can't remember where you told them you were going,
would she remember to call the police if someone was breaking in or the fire
department if she forgot to take a pan off the stove and the house caught
fire?

Karen

> as others have said, you appear not to have the intelligence to realise you
> shouldnt leave an Az patient alone.  You should be investigating care for
[quoted text clipped - 5 lines]
> there all the time, never mind for social occasions, you'll either need to
> get live in help or place her in a home.
mick_476@comcast.net - 06 Sep 2005 05:59 GMT
This was the first time I had gone out in months because of staying
here with her. And yes, I did realize the danger I put her in when I
left her here. She had broken an $800 vase of mine. I stormed out of
the house before I said or did anything.

>as others have said, you appear not to have the intelligence to realise you
>shouldnt leave an Az patient alone.  You should be investigating care for
[quoted text clipped - 5 lines]
>there all the time, never mind for social occasions, you'll either need to
>get live in help or place her in a home.
Evelyn Ruut - 06 Sep 2005 13:28 GMT
> This was the first time I had gone out in months because of staying
> here with her. And yes, I did realize the danger I put her in when I
> left her here. She had broken an $800 vase of mine. I stormed out of
> the house before I said or did anything.

Hi Mick,

I do sympathize and I know how confining it feels when you are ready to go
stir crazy to just get out of the house, caring for a person who can't be
left alone anymore.    You need to get some help as soon as possible.

Do you have an Alzheimers association where you live?
Is there a caregivers support group you can join?
How about hiring someone to stay with her while you get out once in a while?

You are going to need to make some secure arrangements for her and soon.
For your own mental health and her safety both.

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Evelyn

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ncgen - 08 Sep 2005 12:10 GMT
> > Last night, I was out at the bars and went home with a woman. I didn't get home until 7 this morning. She has already called the police and had them looking for me. I got pulled over coming home. How
> embarrassing!

Mick, I never had a problem with this, because I didn't leave my
in-laws alone. I understand being so frustrated that you need down time
from the responsibility, however please make sure someone responsible
is with her during those times.  Many community's have respite programs
which can help with either in-home or center-based care.  If your
mother's orientation is affected enough that she is calling police in
the manner she is doing, then please assess her ability to be left
alone to manage independently.

As I said, I do understand the frustrations. We took care of my in-laws
for several years. During that time, we went through several hurricanes
and having two children, plus we both worked full time and had to
adjust our schedules so that one of us was always there. My husband's
great aunt would come once a week for a couple hours just so I could go
to the grocery store or keep prenatal appointments. Otherwise, I had to
take them both along with me.

I love my mother-in-law dearly.  When we moved into our new house, we
brought her with us. She had had many changes within the past year due
to moving twice (hurricane related moves, her husband being placed in a
home(also with Alzheimer's), and a new baby in the house.  Less than a
month after we moved, one of our close friends came to visit at
Christmas.  I walked into the kitchen to get my son's juice and my
mother-in-law knocked over our Christmas tree. She said she wanted to
go home.  The tree was close to landing on my 13 month old son and his
nearly 3 year old brother where they played on the floor.

When I lifted the tree, I found nearly all of my ornaments had been
broken. Most of these I had collectd since I was a child and included
ones my grandmother made for me 30 years before and ones from a dear
friend of mine who had passed away two years before that on Christmas
day. They could never be replaced. As soon as I got my children safely
out of the way and really looked at the damage, I lost it. For the
first time in 7 years of looking after them, I had had it.  I went into
the garage where they guys were hanging out and screamed (kinda forgot
our friend was there for a moment..just needed to vent quickly) and
screamed, "that b**** has to go".  Of course, I didn't mean it...I just
had to let it out for a minute.  I went back in and cleaned everything
up and went to check on her. A few months later, we began seeing issues
which would negatively affect my children and we had to make a
decision.  While it may sound harsh, my children had their lives to
live and she was in her 80s.  Her behaviors were affecting my children
in such a way, that I could not have her with them 24/7 anymore. She
hit my son one morning. That's when my decision was made. She lived in
an assisted living home from mid1999 until this year when I moved her
to a nursing home. I got off track there, but I do understand your
frustration. I think having had to deal with caring for them gave me an
added plus in my job as a case manager in assisted living facilities
and as a social worker in nursing homes. Right now though, I am burned
out and taking a much needed break and spending time with my children.
While I'm working part time as a consultant, I am also writing a
booklet for families.

I hope the situation improves, but I would encourage you to have her
seen and a mental assessment done if you haven't already. Also
investigate resources in your area. Contact a senior group there or
find out if there is a local Alzheimer's support group there.
The downside is that while you do need a break at times, leaving her
alone could bring charges against you if the police ever feel she
shouldn't be alone. All it takes is one officer responding to her
deciding that she is neglected b/c she's left alone and calling social
services. Please keep that in mind also, especially if leaving her
overnight.  So much could happen.
Jo Ann Malina - 09 Sep 2005 10:31 GMT
ncgen <ncgensearcher@hotmail.com> is alleged to have said:

> I love my mother-in-law dearly.  When we moved into our new house, we
> brought her with us. She had had many changes within the past year due
[quoted text clipped - 18 lines]
> had to let it out for a minute.  I went back in and cleaned everything
> up and went to check on her.

I know this wasn't the point of your post, but they do seem to develop
a sort of radar for the things that will upset us the most if broken,
don't they?

My mother used to bang my coffee mugs down in her fits of temper.  Some
of them were gifts from friends, others held memories of past events
in my life.  She would put them on the gas burner to reheat her coffee,
having lost the ability to use the microwave.  The ones that weren't
cracked were getting scorched.  I put the remaining ones away and bought
some cheap ones on the internet that I didn't really care whether they
got broken or not.  Interestingly enough, the banging has stopped,
though the outbursts have not.

She also went after a box of my things marked "fragile," breaking a
glass sphere and cracking a vase I believe belonged to my paternal
grandmother.  She was convinced it was her box, and she wanted to get
rid of things.  I had to hide it away.

There was also the shattering of the tile trivet I got at Arcosanti,
which I'll never visit again, and the time the VCR went off the top of
the tv (at least there was no sentimental value to that, just
monetary!).  Fortunately, this has calmed down somewhat.  Now she is
working on breaking the adjustable cane I got her by banging it at an
angle on the floor when she's having a snit.  Fortunately, no
sentimental value there, either.

I think there's a certain amount of resentment there that I still
seem to have memories and things I value and she doesn't.  She even
tries to throw away her photos sometimes, because she can't remember
the people in them, and hates to be reminded of that.  I save them but
don't encourage her to look at them any more.

I'm not saying this is conscious resentment.  Just call it -- radar.
Mothers and daughters are psychically joined at the hip anyway.

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ncgen - 09 Sep 2005 16:05 GMT
Oh Jo Ann, I feel for you. I remember my MIL swinging her arm across
the top of her dresser and knocking her bell collection to the floor
when she was angry over me trying to get her dressed to go out. We were
taking my parents out to dinner to thank my mom for helping watch MIL
and kids when my FIL fell at the rest home and broke his hip and we
were gone to hospital with him. MIL refused to get up and let me get
her bathed/dressed. Then her excuse was that she couldn't go b/c she
hadn't been to have her hair done...this from a woman who'd not been to
a salon in over 30 yrs 'cause she did her own hair. Soooo, begged for
an appt ..then she refused to go and laid in bed crying all afternoon.
She refused to out at all.  We went anyway, but what MIL didn't know
was that a neighbor came over to sit with her.  With the layout of our
house, she could come in through the patio door and MIL never saw her
arrive from her bedroom window at the front.  Sitter had a baby monitor
and heard everything. She called me half hour later and reported that
MIL was perfectly fine, not only not crying at all but was in kitchen
getting something to eat....ignoring the plate I'd given her....and
then watched tv in her room.  That afternoon she had pitched a fit and
ruined half of her collection (a new behavior at that time) b/c she was
"too sick to go" (her last effort excuse) and laid in bed crying no
matter what I did, but soon as we were gone, all's fine. That was 8
years ago but I remember it like yesterday.

That and her breaking two of the porcelin (sp..know it's wrong lol)
dolls she had treated so lovingly prior to this awful disease striking
her.  In her own house, she even had a whole bedroom called her doll
room and decorated in pink with a beautiful afghan she'd made for the
bed.  The few she broke before I stored them, I plan to have repaired
someday. I just couldn't bear leaving them out for her to destroy when
she'd loved them so much.
She never had a daughter and I only have boys, but my hope was that
someday I could pass them on to a granddaughter if I ever have one.
That would have pleased her so much.   I know how much items I had
belonging to my great grandmothers meant to me.
You're right though. It's amazing the things they can come up with to
irritate us.  She used to take my bras from the laundry room and my
dresser and hide them in her closet and swear they were hers. I'd get
dressed and have to hunt down my bras.  Same with the boys socks and
hubby's underware. What she was gonna do with boxers and baby socks, I
have no clue LOL.  If I didn't fix her what she wanted to eat, even if
that's what she said she wanted, she'd intentionally slosh it all over
the table and floor then say she couldn't help it, but she never ever
did that with hubby or if my mom came to watch her for me when I'd go
check on FIL. Gosh, the stories we all could tell, but they'd probably
scare off someone contemplating staying at home with their LO.
Lee - 09 Sep 2005 17:34 GMT
must be something about bras .... not only did my MIL take them all (also,
ALL socks in the entire world are hers) ... some of our home care workers
aren't too bright, and would  put them on her not caring about a ~slight~
difference in size  (~slight~ being more than a little sarcastic)

early on in her illness, she started throwing things out .... all sorts of
things, valuable as well as not.... apparently managed to dispose of lots
before anyone realized .... she'd put things at the side of the road....
tools, collectibles, etc ... and people would take them ... so that by the
time my partner got home in the evening all that would be left would be the
junk that no one wanted .... of course, he assumed she was only putting out
junk .... denial can be expensive!

> Oh Jo Ann, I feel for you. I remember my MIL swinging her arm across
> the top of her dresser and knocking her bell collection to the floor
[quoted text clipped - 41 lines]
> check on FIL. Gosh, the stories we all could tell, but they'd probably
> scare off someone contemplating staying at home with their LO.
Evelyn Ruut - 09 Sep 2005 17:43 GMT
> must be something about bras .... not only did my MIL take them all (also,
> ALL socks in the entire world are hers) ... some of our home care workers
[quoted text clipped - 8 lines]
> the junk that no one wanted .... of course, he assumed she was only
> putting out junk .... denial can be expensive!

Ida suddenly didn't remember many of her clothes belonging to her.   She
threw out huge amounts of stuff after her sister died, thinking they were
her sisters.   I was astonished to see how very little was left in her
closets when we finally went there to close up the house.

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Lee - 09 Sep 2005 22:06 GMT
the saddest thing, I thought, was that just recently she took a dislike to
her rings ..... took to throwing them at people during tantrums, losing
them, etc... so we have had to put them away

one of her daughters responded by insisting on putting a picture of MIL and
her (deceased) husband out.... MIL, of course has NO idea who either of the
people in the picture are - but has yet to throw it at me, so it's sitting
beside her bed LOL

>> must be something about bras .... not only did my MIL take them all
>> (also, ALL socks in the entire world are hers) ... some of our home care
[quoted text clipped - 14 lines]
> her sisters.   I was astonished to see how very little was left in her
> closets when we finally went there to close up the house.
Ronny TX - 10 Sep 2005 03:16 GMT
Re: Breaking things (was: Re: Calling Police)  
Group: alt.support.alzheimers Date: Fri, Sep 9, 2005, 12:34pm (CDT+1)
From: sleeplessinwherever@hotmail.com (Lee)
must be something about bras .... not only did my MIL take them all
(also, ALL socks in the entire world are hers) ...(snip)

Ronny:
Glad I don't have to worry about bras! :-) But oh how my socks have all
dissapeared at times! LoL I laugh now;but such wasn't funny when the
home health lady got here a couple of times and I was in a hurry to go
shopping! So,I would buy a 6 count package of cotton socks and those
would disappear too! (ha) Then this year I bought some comfortble
sandals for wearing around the place. Have wore them shopping a time or
two as well when I couldn't find my socks! :-) Find I like them better
in hot weather too!

Oh and the spoons. Where have all the spoons gone?! LoL We have plenty
of forks,a few knives;but I think only two spoons for eating with! But I
can't figure out where Mom has put those?! Guess it's about time for a
full fledged housecleaning where every box and bag gets opened and
looked into! LoL Either that or need to buy some more spoons!LoL

P.S.
Oh and the drinking glasses! They began to disappear months ago. So the
last home health care lady before the present one,my cousin,she brought
in 6 cheap plastic glasses. Good;but now I think I only know for sure
where 2 of those are! This is worse than socks disappearing in the
washer! LoL
Glenfiddich - 11 Sep 2005 05:05 GMT
>Re: Breaking things (was: Re: Calling Police)  
>From: sleeplessinwherever@hotmail.com (Lee)
>must be something about bras .... not only did my MIL take them all
>(also, ALL socks in the entire world are hers) ...

<snip>

>Oh and the spoons. Where have all the spoons gone?! LoL We have plenty
>of forks,a few knives;but I think only two spoons for eating with! But I
>can't figure out where Mom has put those?! Guess it's about time for a
>full fledged housecleaning where every box and bag gets opened and
>looked into! LoL Either that or need to buy some more spoons!LoL

Remember to look inside the pockets of winter coats (if there's a hole, check
the lining too), folded jeans, unused shoes and boots, the piano, the vacation
suitcases and tent, that forgotten portable typewriter, the box of spare vacuum
cleaner bags, the long-unused pots and pans in the back of the cupboard...

For thin stuff like vital legal papers, candy wrappers and used Kleenex, check
inside cushion covers, sheet music, sleeves of the record and CD collection,
inside books or the TV guide, etc.  
Pay special attention to tightly screwed up tissues, they may contain
jewelry - or maybe last week's spat-out pills.

If you don't find the spoons or glasses, assume that they've already walked
out of the house at the bottom of the kitchen garbage bag, along with the
missing family photos and irreplaceable keepsakes.

It's important for your own mental health to not dwell on any losses,
but instead to admire the inventiveness of the hiding places.

BTW, I never did find where my wife hid her wedding ring. . .
Mary_Gordon@tvo.org - 11 Sep 2005 15:23 GMT
Oh man, do I hear you Glenfiddich.

When my MIL first went to assisted living (while she was still
relatively with it), she had a very large double room, and a number of
her own things. Obviously, we were worried about theft, and didn't
include things of great value, but we weren't really prepared for the
strange things she did with what she had left.

She was completely paranoid, and would wrap all kinds of things in
kleenex or napkins and tuck them into pockets, the toes of shoes, the
lining of suitcases, under cupboards, you name it. Many things vanished
- she had a couple of teacups and I strongly suspect that she threw
them out when they were dirty rather than wash them. She'd roll
clothing into balls and hide it under furniture, stuff it under
mattresses.

When I found her engagement ring and wedding band wadded into a tiny
piece of tissue covered with scotch tape and stuffed into a sweater
pocket, I realized that if I didn't quietly confiscate it, it would be
gone forever (perhaps flushed down the toilet, as a friend's mother did
with hers). I did ask her about it, and she was quite willing to let me
take it when I told her I'd put it in the safety deposit box where it
would be safe. It was wrenching for me to have to take it from her, but
I'm glad I did in hindsight (it was made of diamonds taken from my
husband's grandmother's ring made in 1895, and thus a real family
heirloom).

In assisted living and later the locked AD ward, I ended up with a
weekly ritual when we went to see her. Hubbie would take her out of the
room on some pretense and I'd quickly toss the entire room looking for
hidden stuff - not just valuables, but icky stuff. I'd find really
disgusting soiled clothing and linens hidden in various places (stuffed
into boots for example). She hoarded cloth napkins she filched from the
dining room. Used tissues. Sometimes food items. Other people's things
(clothing, eye glasses, make up) were often peppered everywhere either
hidden or in among her things.

I'd also use the opportunity to straighten out all her clothing in the
cupboards and drawers (making sure matching items were together to make
it easy to dress her, everything was clean and in good repair, figure
out if she was running short of any clothing item, assess what had
disappeared that week). I'd take an armload of all the things I found
that weren't hers to the nursing station (including the obligatory pile
of cloth napkins).

The police should hire me. I get A in conducting searches.

Mary
Karen - 11 Sep 2005 15:49 GMT
Hubby and I use the same strategy.  I take inventory of personal care items
and such.  Sometimes it helps to use decoys like the earrings I bought at
Target that are similar style to the diamond earrings my MIL had been so
proud of that I knew her daughter would want.  After getting the originals
off with the ruse of cleaning them (and they really did need cleaning) all
it took was a quick switch.  She is amazingly oblivious to her surroundings
these days.

But she keeps making "discoveries" of the things in her room that we put
there.  Nothing valuable, just stuff we knew she'd enjoy like the dolphin
figurines from the dollar store.  For 3 years now, she sees them and goes
"Oh, look at that!"  We've certainly gotten our dollar's worth!

And when her glasses came up missing and she was wearing a pair that no one
recognized, the Kleenex box was the first place I checked.  At her ALF, they
tell me doing laundry doesn't mean just going to the hamper -- they have to
check all drawers, the closet and under the bed.

Karen

-----snip-----
> In assisted living and later the locked AD ward, I ended up with a
> weekly ritual when we went to see her. Hubbie would take her out of the
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>
> Mary
Evelyn Ruut - 11 Sep 2005 15:56 GMT
She hoarded cloth napkins she filched from the
> dining room. Used tissues. Sometimes food items. Other people's things
> (clothing, eye glasses, make up) were often peppered everywhere either
> hidden or in among her things.
> Mary

Omigoodness yes!  Ida would do that too!  She developed this "thing" for the
rubber gloves they kept in the bathroom at the daycare center, and every
single day she would come home with cookies, strange lipsticks, eyeglasses
and food items she'd placed into napkins or tissues, as well as that days'
haul of rubber gloves.   I warned them to keep an eye on her, that she was
taking so many rubber gloves home, but sooner or later she'd go to the
bathroom unattended and get another batch.

I would ask her why she did it, and she'd tell me that it was to have them
so she could dye her hair.   At this time her hair had turned completely
white and she hadn't dyed it in many years already.  Nothing I could say
would stop her from this strange obsession.

Cleaning her handbag every day became a ritual.   Hubby would make her a
nice cup of decaf instant coffee and chat her up in the kitchen and I'd
ransack the handbag and throw out all the rubber gloves and food stuff.
The other things we would hand to the bus driver the next morning to bring
back to whomever they belonged.

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Lee - 11 Sep 2005 20:38 GMT
it's kleenex here.... purse is full of it.... when we change her clothes,
nicely folded bits of tissues fall from her sleeves, her depends, her
slippers...wherever...

sometimes becomes ~attached~ to a certain piece and gets all upset if
someone suggests throwing it out ... other times, will offer it to visitors
... here, is this yours... is always SO happy when they tell her no, that
it's hers.

I actually use the tissue obsession to my benefit .... when she's driving me
bonkers, will give her a  handful and ask her to fold them for me. ...
she'll refuse when given washclothes sometimes... but is always willing to
add to her kleenex collection LOL

I don't miss the rooms searches I used to do every Monday night while she
was out... used to find all SORTS of nasty nasty stuff in there.... spoiled
food was the least of it .... for awhile, she had some sort of ~thing~ about
bathroom garbage...   we were able to prevent her from getting things we
didn't want to have at home by hiding a secondary garbage under the
counter... but she still managed to get ~stuff~ while she was out with my
SIL

> She hoarded cloth napkins she filched from the
>> dining room. Used tissues. Sometimes food items. Other people's things
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> The other things we would hand to the bus driver the next morning to bring
> back to whomever they belonged.
Pat Stewart - 11 Sep 2005 17:09 GMT
I beg families that move into our AL for persons with dementia not to bring
in items of value.  I can't tell you how many times our maintenance man has
had to pull apart a sink to check the trap for diamond rings, earrings, etc.

My suggestion is always to substitute items with things of "lesser" value.
Yet they don't always listen, and I feel just awful when something that is a
priceless heirloom is gone.

I currently have a resident who loves to flush things down her toilet,
especially at night.  Clothing, food, statues, dolls, everything seems to
end up there.  The only suggestion we could come up with was to turn off the
toilet in the evenings when she is most likely to exhibit this behavior.
It's working so far, as long as caregivers go in there at least every two
hours to flush.

Then there are the Residents who love to shop.  They wander in and out of
each others rooms, picking up little things as they go.  We keep a jewelry
box full of inexpensive necklaces, etc. in a common area.  Once a week we go
through one lady's room, take back the items and put them back in the
community jewelry box.  Then the cycle goes round as she takes them back,
etc. etc. etc.

Don't even want to tell you about dentures and eyeglasses.  Every napkin
from meals is thoroughly examined. and almost daily someone is trying to
throw away their dentures.

My own mom used to hoard those little creamer containers.  She would save
them up, and then take a bowl out behind the building and dump them in
there.  From out of nowhere about 20 cats would show up.  The staff there
got a little ticked off about all the stray cats.  I loved it though, it
showed what kind of person she was before the disease completely took over.

So my best advice is, mark everything, replace expensive items with
look-alike inexpensive items, and don't sweat any of it.

I wish my mom was here one more day so I could help her gather up the
creamers myself.

Patty
Ronny TX - 11 Sep 2005 21:03 GMT
Re: Breaking things (was: Re: Calling Police)  
Group: alt.support.alzheimers Date: Sun, Sep 11, 2005, 4:09pm (CDT+5)
From: stewartpat@earthlink.net (Pat Stewart)
I beg families that move into our AL for persons with dementia not to
bring in items of value. I can't tell you how many times our maintenance
man has had to pull apart a sink to check the trap for diamond rings,
earrings, etc.
My suggestion is always to substitute items with things of "lesser"
value. Yet they don't always listen, and I feel just awful when
something that is a priceless heirloom is gone.
I currently have a resident who loves to flush things down her toilet,
especially at night. Clothing, food, statues, dolls, everything seems to
end up there. The only suggestion we could come up with was to turn off
the toilet in the evenings when she is most likely to exhibit this
behavior. It's working so far, as long as caregivers go in there at
least every two hours to flush.

Then there are the Residents who love to shop. They wander in and out of
each others rooms, picking up little things as they go. We keep a
jewelry box full of inexpensive necklaces, etc. in a common area. Once a
week we go through one lady's room, take back the items and put them
back in the community jewelry box. Then the cycle goes round as she
takes them back, etc. etc. etc.

Ronny:
I like that! :-)

Patty:
Don't even want to tell you about dentures and eyeglasses. Every napkin
from meals is thoroughly examined. and almost daily someone is trying to
throw away their dentures.

My own mom used to hoard those little creamer containers. She would save
them up, and then take a bowl out behind the building and dump them in
there. From out of nowhere about 20 cats would show up. The staff there
got a little ticked off about all the stray cats. I loved it though, it
showed what kind of person she was before the disease completely took
over.
So my best advice is, mark everything, replace expensive items with
look-alike inexpensive items, and don't sweat any of it.
I wish my mom was here one more day so I could help her gather up the
creamers myself.
Patty

Ronny:
Patty,you made my day telling about your Mom,the creamers and your Mom
feeding the cats! Thank you! :-)
A R Pickett - 15 Sep 2005 19:49 GMT
Pat wrote in part - > My own mom used to hoard those little creamer
containers.  She would save
> them up, and then take a bowl out behind the building and dump them in
> there.  From out of nowhere about 20 cats would show up.  The staff there
> got a little ticked off about all the stray cats.  I loved it though, it
> showed what kind of person she was before the disease completely took over.

What a lovely story!  My mother who now rests in peace, was never plagued
with dementia, thank goodness.  But she would have been a willing helper and
co-conspirator with your mom.  She loved cats, and was amazingly adept at
getting feral cats who hung around her home to trust enough to wear a flea
collar, and on a few occasions climb into a cat carrier for a vet visit for
spay/neuter and a check up.  No one else was able to get close to these
cats, they would spook if anyone else even came outside.  But my mom would
come outdoors and they would stream out of the bushes and overgrown grass to
say "hi" to her.

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Lesanne - 11 Sep 2005 22:13 GMT
I relate to heart wrenching. I get  Mom's ring out and put it on her when we
are going someplace together that I know she will not be out of my view for
even a minute. I keep it in a locked cabinet. The most bizarre thing that
happened here was when my glasses went missing, and I eventually discovered
them on her face under her own pair.

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Ronny TX - 11 Sep 2005 20:52 GMT
Re: Breaking things (was: Re: Calling Police)  
Group: alt.support.alzheimers Date: Sun, Sep 11, 2005, 4:05am (CDT+5)
From: atsila@nyc.RoadRunner.com (Glenfiddich)
Re: Breaking things (was: Re: Calling Police) From:
sleeplessinwherever@hotmail.com (Lee) must be something about bras ....
not only did my MIL take them all (also, ALL socks in the entire world
are hers) ...
<snip>
Ronny:
Oh and the spoons. Where have all the spoons gone?! LoL We have plenty
of forks,a few knives;but I think only two spoons for eating with! But I
can't figure out where Mom has put those?! Guess it's about time for a
full fledged housecleaning where every box and bag gets opened and
looked into! LoL Either that or need to buy some more spoons!LoL

Glenfiddich:
Remember to look inside the pockets of winter coats (if there's a hole,
check the lining too), folded jeans, unused shoes and boots, the piano,
the vacation suitcases and tent, that forgotten portable typewriter, the
box of spare vacuum cleaner bags, the long-unused pots and pans in the
back of the cupboard...
For thin stuff like vital legal papers, candy wrappers and used Kleenex,
check inside cushion covers, sheet music, sleeves of the record and CD
collection, inside books oor the TV guide, etc.
Pay special attention to tightly screwed up tissues, they may contain
jewelry - or maybe last week's spat-out pills.
If you don't find the spoons or glasses, assume that they've already
walked out of the house at the bottom of the kitchen garbage bag, along
with the missing family photos and irreplaceable keepsakes.
It's important for your own mental health to not dwell on any losses,
but instead to admire the inventiveness of the hiding places.
BTW, I never did find where my wife hid her wedding ring. . .  

Ronny:
I'm sorry to hear you never could find your wife's wedding ring. :-(

And you reminded me good about onething though and that's the garbage!
:-) I've found stuff in there a number of times! I burn our garbage out
back in a 50 gallon metal barrel and our trash is in tied up trash sacks
mostly. So there have been times I would start the trash burning only to
see something that shouldn't be there as the bag burned away! Onetime I
remember it was a sheet and maybe something else? Good thing we have
plenty of sheets! LoL

I don't know why I keep forgetting to check the garbage? But I do.
Probably a good bit of it though is the Yuck! factor in just thinking
about having to go through such! LoL

Now a really strange to me part is Mom will put things in the kitchen
garbage can that shouldn't be thrown away;but then many times she will
have a used paper napkin say and she can't remember where to put that!
I'll tell her just to throw it in the kitchen garbage can and by her
look I can tell she has no idea where that is. Or she will go to the
back screen door,which I have a lock on and push that door out just an
inch and push paper towels or banana peeling out through that little
crack! LoL I used to get upset about that;but then figured that was
something not worth getting upset about. If she could hurt herself or
endanger her or me or both of us,then that's onething;but little stuff
that hurts or endangers no one is just not worth getting upset about to
me.
Lesanne - 11 Sep 2005 22:10 GMT
I had to confiscate Mom's wedding ring (which my Father made with his own
two hands) because I found it in the toilet. Lucky thing she rarely flushes.

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> BTW, I never did find where my wife hid her wedding ring. . .
Jo Ann Malina - 12 Sep 2005 12:52 GMT
Lesanne <larnim48@nothotmail.com> is alleged to have said:
> I had to confiscate Mom's wedding ring (which my Father made with his own
> two hands) because I found it in the toilet. Lucky thing she rarely flushes.

You know, our toilet broke a while back.  The rod came out of the
flapper ball -- the upshot is, you couldn't flush it by pulling down
the handle.

I was going to get it fixed, because the only way to flush was to
take the lid off the tank and pull up the flap up with your fingers,
then reseat it after the water drains.

So far, I haven't had it fixed.  Mom can't figure out how to do it,
she just tries to work the handle and then complains.  It lets me
know what she's trying to flush.  It's inconvenient, but the water in
the tank is clean, and it beats having to call the Roto Rooter people
to clean out the drains.

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Lesanne - 12 Sep 2005 20:29 GMT
oh yeah. Good going :). Maybe I will undo the chain.

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> the tank is clean, and it beats having to call the Roto Rooter people
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Mary_Gordon@tvo.org - 12 Sep 2005 13:37 GMT
Another aspect of AD that we found very hard on clothing and furniture
etc. was the "picking" and worrying away at things.

She'd find a loose thread on an item of clothing, or even just a piece
of fuzz, and pick and pick and pick, pulling threads until an entire
area was unravelled or in shreds, full of puckers, the seams opened
etc.

Same goes for the arms on chairs. I don't know how many times the
padded armrests on her wheel chair had to be replaced. Sometimes I
don't even know how she got the picking started, since the arm would be
perfectly intact and smooth one week with nothing you'd think she could
get hold of, and a week later, she'd have picked off all the vinyl and
it would be all cracked and peeling with the stuffing pulled out, and
we'd be trying to duct tape it all together until we could get
replacements.

Mary
Ronny TX - 10 Sep 2005 01:26 GMT
Calling Police  
Group: alt.support.alzheimers Date: Mon, Sep 5, 2005, 9:05am From:
mick_476@comcast.net
Do any of you have the problem of them calling the police on you? I am
32 years old and my mom had me when she was 47. She now has Alzheimers.

Ronny:
Mick,be glad your Mom still knows how to call the police. It's been a
year or two since my Mom actually picked up the phone and dialed the
number to call someone she wanted to talk to.

Mick:
Last night, I was out at the bars and went home with a woman. I didn't
get home until 7 this morning. She has already called the police and had
them looking for me. I got pulled over coming home. How embarrassing!

Ronny:
LoL Yep,I could see how that might be embarrassing! LoL But hey,
embarrassment isn't the end of the world you no. :-) And a few years
ago,when my Mom was still in her right mind,I went to a neighboring town
I wasn't used to going to,about twice as far away as the usual,so I got
home a good bit later than usual and yes,my Mom had called the cops. :-)
She was worried about me. The embarrassing part about that was later
when I found out some neighbors had police scanners and had been
listening in as the local police talked about looking for me! LoL

Mick:
This isn't the first time she has done this to me either. She decided
one night that she needed me to go to the grocery for her and she called
the police to get me out of the bar, instead of calling me. They came
into the bar, which has at least a couple hundred in it, and told me to
call her. That was really, really embarrassing, especially because I
know so many in there!

Ronny:
Perhaps she forgot you were at the bar and only thought of it after
calling the police and someone there talking to her? Or perhaps she
thought the police would get you moving faster? :-) Or perhaps she was
just lonely or scared and figured the police would get you moving faster
than here simply calling the bar?

Mlck:
I have called the police to talk to them about this and they said they
cannot ignore her calls because one of them may be a real emergency.  

Ronny:
Good for them. They're right.

And Mick,try not to get so embarrassed over this and that. Hey,things
will happen. People understand. Not much you can do about it and all in
all it's a little thing in life. Best to save your concerns and energy
for the big things.
Octavia - 11 Sep 2005 16:37 GMT
I've only had around 2 months experience with my MIL. But from everything
I'd heard & everything I've witnessed, I wouldn't dream of leaving her
alone.... What are you going to do when your mom goes into the kitchen &
decides to cook something (like she picks the one day you forget to pull the
knob off  stove), forgets it & then burns herself & the house down?

I can fully understand you needing to get out & have some semblance of a
life!! But when you do that, please make arrangements for someone to look
after your mom while you are gone. Start thinking she is around 2 to 5 years
old - hire a babysitter on those nights/days when you need time off.

> Do any of you have the problem of them calling the police on you? I am
> 32 years old and my mom had me when she was 47. She now has
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> I have called the police to talk to them about this and they said they
> cannot ignore her calls because one of them may be a real emergency.
Lesanne - 11 Sep 2005 22:08 GMT
You know I am not in favor of someone being aggravated when a Mom that they
are living with is concerned and calls the police when they are gone all
night, but I kind of think this Mom is not quite to the stage of burning the
house down yet maybe.

Now My Mom cannot be left alone for a minute, but she also would not be able
to use the phone or speak logically to whomever answered it.

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> I'd heard & everything I've witnessed, I wouldn't dream of leaving her
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>> I have called the police to talk to them about this and they said they
>> cannot ignore her calls because one of them may be a real emergency.
Tumbleweed - 11 Sep 2005 22:35 GMT
> You know I am not in favor of someone being aggravated when a Mom that
> they are living with is concerned and calls the police when they are gone
> all night, but I kind of think this Mom is not quite to the stage of
> burning the house down yet maybe.

the trouble is, you dont know that they are, until they get to it.....and if
you arent with them when they get to it..........

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Evelyn Ruut - 11 Sep 2005 23:03 GMT
>> You know I am not in favor of someone being aggravated when a Mom that
>> they are living with is concerned and calls the police when they are gone
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> the trouble is, you dont know that they are, until they get to it.....and
> if you arent with them when they get to it..........

When we cleaned out Ida's house, you don't want to know how many pots I
found with the handles burnt off.
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Lesanne - 12 Sep 2005 00:00 GMT
One of the reasons I quit my job when I did was I came home to a house full
of smoke. She had put a potato in the microwave to cook for 60 minutes
(logical) and went to her bedroom to do something else. My Doberman went and
got her and she said PUSHED her into the kitchen when the microwave caught
fire. Mom was still lucid most of the time at that point, but needed help
cooking early on. I disabled the things that heated and began leaving her a
cold lunch for the rest of that school year then resigned at the end of that
year. She could still be safely left alone for about two years after that,
if precautions were taken. We spent most of that two years traveling. This
was the first time I had not had a formal job of some kind since age 16. It
was lovely.

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> When we cleaned out Ida's house, you don't want to know how many pots I
> found with the handles burnt off.
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Lesanne - 11 Sep 2005 23:55 GMT
Well, there are hints that the person who is living with them can see. Not
that the original poster necessarily was alert to the hints, but truly the
Mother's actions say to me (as a nurse) that she is not that far along. She
did not call the police while he was somewhere in the home but out of sight,
she did it only twice, once when he was gone all night, and once when he was
supposed to be bringing something from the store and did not return in a
reasonable time. This seems to indicate that she is not particularly
impaired at the moment.

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>> You know I am not in favor of someone being aggravated when a Mom that
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> the trouble is, you dont know that they are, until they get to it.....and
> if you arent with them when they get to it..........
Octavia - 12 Sep 2005 16:57 GMT
My SIL lives just up the street. For years, she would come down & bring my
MIL her medicine (at least 2 to 3 times a day) & check on her, take care of
things. I think around 6 months or a year ago, before she was diagnosed, she
*twice* happened to come down just in time to find my MIL had been cooking &
was just sitting there burning. Once my SIL was doing something elsewhere in
the house, like gathering trash or whatever. Smelled something & got back
into the kitchen in time - my MIL was burning up something in the micro,
smoke alarm blaring & MIL was just standing there staring at it. That was
when everything got unplugged, even turned off on the circuit braker. . I
believe it that was when she started having barage of tests & was finally
diagnosed, I think right before her mini stroke which only compounded the
dementia. Of course, in hindsight, looking back at various things, there
were signs on the wall - she obviously had dementia working on her for a
while, probably from TIAs we suspect. With dementia, from only my brief
experiences thus far, and all I've read & been learning, I believe *caution*
& not making assumptions is the better part of valor:)

> I've only had around 2 months experience with my MIL. But from everything
> I'd heard & everything I've witnessed, I wouldn't dream of leaving her
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>> I have called the police to talk to them about this and they said they
>> cannot ignore her calls because one of them may be a real emergency.
Mary_Gordon@tvo.org - 12 Sep 2005 17:38 GMT
A collegue at work finally got nudged out of complacency regarding his
mother in law living alone when she literally burned her apartment up.
Fortunately, no one killed, but the apartment itself was pretty
much....toast....pardon for the pun. Kitchen burned up, smoke and water
damage throughout the rest. She had left something on the stove and
ignitable materials nearby and swhoosh!! The really scary part of
people with early mid stage is you just don't know what they'll do in
an emergency that might make the situation even worse (i.e. would they
know to call for help or get out?).

I look back on my mother in law alone in her own apartment, and suspect
we should have had her out of there sooner. She was having breakfast
and lunch made by the housekeeper who came in, and was getting a hot
meal delivered for dinner by Meals on Wheels, but she WAS alone with
appliances in the evening. Long before she moved, she had been having
major difficulties with her television, the air conditioner etc. (just
couldn't work the controls at all), so leaving her with access to a
cooktop, oven, electric kettle, blender, etc. was probably not very
smart on our part. She did burn herself on a kettle (reached across the
steam to unplug the kettle), but certainly could have done much worse
with the cooktop etc.

M.
Pat Stewart - 13 Sep 2005 06:07 GMT
My mom would drive to the grocery store, fill up her cart and a nice young
person at the store would put it in the trunk.

Then later on in the afternoon, my mom would drive to the grocery store,
fill up her cart and a nice young person at the store would open her trunk
and notice that it was already full of food.

It was right about that time that we decided it was time to take her license
away and we became responsible for taking her to the store.

Patty
 
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