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Hi everyone:

A question to pose to all of you. Has your LO ever just seem to have

stablized at a certain point for awhile, with less of the roller

coaster ride?

I'm not sure if it's my dad's meds that are doing it or what. For

about six weeks now, he's been pretty much fine, with only one visit

from Lewy. Sure he's still confused at times, tells stories about a

large group of people who visit every morning (one of them has

apparently swiped his sunglasses). But he's not upset, not agitated.

While he's not the Dad he was two years ago, at least he's happy and

not flipping out over things every few days. There has only been one

episode, which took place last week - giving him five fairly good

weeks. For this one, he and his wife went out for a day trip with a

group, and had a great time. But when they got home, it changed in a

heartbeat. He didn't know who his wife was (demanding to know 'who

this woman' was, and why she was in his apartment)and was determined

to leave. I think he was mostly scared silly because he just

couldn't remember and was confused, what she was telling him didn't

make sense, he just didn't recognize her. She called me on my cell

(I was on the bus on my way home from work at the time) and I

convinced him to stay put until I got there (many pitiful looks came

my way on the bus of course!)

He waited outside his apartment for me, and when I arrived I

convinced him to go inside where it was warmer. His wife stayed in

the bedroom while we stayed in the living room and chatted and he

calmed down. Among other things, I explained that his illness did

this to him sometimes, and that it would pass. " What if it

doesn't?? " he kept asking. I just kept telling him that it has

always passed before, and it would this time too.

I asked if it was OK if she came out, he said sure. We all sat

around and talked about nothing in particular, he still didn't

recognize her but believed that she was who I said she was. He still

remembered that Lewy was a part of his life, and realized that his

brain could be playing a sinister trick.

He came back to my house with me to do some yard work with my

husband and I for awhile, and by the time we went back an hour or

two later, he was nearly all right again.

They increased one of his meds around the same time that his

condition stablized, not the Seroquel but an AD drug that he takes.

It seems to have made the difference. Since this whole thing

started, I've never seen so many weeks in a row with no emergency

phone call for me to come and calm him down.

We're counting every good day as a blessing.

KD

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Yes, my mom has been to the stablized point for a while only to go down hill

again and then back up and down .

There was a point before Christmas she had a good 4-5 weeks! That was such a

blessing for us.

Hoping your dad has a long stablized time.

Hugs-

Sharon

a plateau?

Hi everyone:

A question to pose to all of you. Has your LO ever just seem to have

stablized at a certain point for awhile, with less of the roller

coaster ride?

I'm not sure if it's my dad's meds that are doing it or what. For

about six weeks now, he's been pretty much fine, with only one visit

from Lewy. Sure he's still confused at times, tells stories about a

large group of people who visit every morning (one of them has

apparently swiped his sunglasses). But he's not upset, not agitated.

While he's not the Dad he was two years ago, at least he's happy and

not flipping out over things every few days. There has only been one

episode, which took place last week - giving him five fairly good

weeks. For this one, he and his wife went out for a day trip with a

group, and had a great time. But when they got home, it changed in a

heartbeat. He didn't know who his wife was (demanding to know 'who

this woman' was, and why she was in his apartment)and was determined

to leave. I think he was mostly scared silly because he just

couldn't remember and was confused, what she was telling him didn't

make sense, he just didn't recognize her. She called me on my cell

(I was on the bus on my way home from work at the time) and I

convinced him to stay put until I got there (many pitiful looks came

my way on the bus of course!)

He waited outside his apartment for me, and when I arrived I

convinced him to go inside where it was warmer. His wife stayed in

the bedroom while we stayed in the living room and chatted and he

calmed down. Among other things, I explained that his illness did

this to him sometimes, and that it would pass. " What if it

doesn't?? " he kept asking. I just kept telling him that it has

always passed before, and it would this time too.

I asked if it was OK if she came out, he said sure. We all sat

around and talked about nothing in particular, he still didn't

recognize her but believed that she was who I said she was. He still

remembered that Lewy was a part of his life, and realized that his

brain could be playing a sinister trick.

He came back to my house with me to do some yard work with my

husband and I for awhile, and by the time we went back an hour or

two later, he was nearly all right again.

They increased one of his meds around the same time that his

condition stablized, not the Seroquel but an AD drug that he takes.

It seems to have made the difference. Since this whole thing

started, I've never seen so many weeks in a row with no emergency

phone call for me to come and calm him down.

We're counting every good day as a blessing.

KD

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Hi there Sharon! Hope all is well with you and yours.

I have to say, having Dad not freaking out on us on a regular basis

is great. When you think about it though, it's funny how our level

of 'normal' has changed. We're grateful when he isn't wondering who

his wife is, isn't trying to leave, isn't having one of those awful

periods where he's saying no one cares, no ones loves him, and he's

just going to go and walk off and die under a shrub somewhere.

He still sees things that aren't there, although they aren't always

disturbing to him. Some days, he calls his wife Dave for the

morning. This was going on today. By afternoon, when they came back

from someplace, he asked where Dave was. She just replied that he

said that he had to go somewhere, and wouldn't be back all day! :)

My Dad has always been somewhat demanding. I suspect it has to do

with his upbringing as a child, but he has always had to be

reassured that he is loved and wanted. In the past, I always he has

said this sort of thing to make me (or others) tell him that we love

him and care about him. The LBD seems to have exaggerated that. We

never know if it's that old Dad making a comeback, or if he really

does believe at that moment that no one cares. Sometimes I do think

it's just the old Dad, wanting to hear someone say they care and

love him.

KD

> Yes, my mom has been to the stablized point for a while only to

go down hill again and then back up and down .

> There was a point before Christmas she had a good 4-5 weeks! That

was such a blessing for us.

> Hoping your dad has a long stablized time.

> Hugs-

> Sharon

>

>

> a plateau?

>

>

> Hi everyone:

>

> A question to pose to all of you. Has your LO ever just seem to

have

> stablized at a certain point for awhile, with less of the roller

> coaster ride?

>

> I'm not sure if it's my dad's meds that are doing it or what.

For

> about six weeks now, he's been pretty much fine, with only one

visit

> from Lewy. Sure he's still confused at times, tells stories

about a

> large group of people who visit every morning (one of them has

> apparently swiped his sunglasses). But he's not upset, not

agitated.

>

> While he's not the Dad he was two years ago, at least he's happy

and

> not flipping out over things every few days. There has only been

one

> episode, which took place last week - giving him five fairly

good

> weeks. For this one, he and his wife went out for a day trip

with a

> group, and had a great time. But when they got home, it changed

in a

> heartbeat. He didn't know who his wife was (demanding to

know 'who

> this woman' was, and why she was in his apartment)and was

determined

> to leave. I think he was mostly scared silly because he just

> couldn't remember and was confused, what she was telling him

didn't

> make sense, he just didn't recognize her. She called me on my

cell

> (I was on the bus on my way home from work at the time) and I

> convinced him to stay put until I got there (many pitiful looks

came

> my way on the bus of course!)

>

> He waited outside his apartment for me, and when I arrived I

> convinced him to go inside where it was warmer. His wife stayed

in

> the bedroom while we stayed in the living room and chatted and

he

> calmed down. Among other things, I explained that his illness

did

> this to him sometimes, and that it would pass. " What if it

> doesn't?? " he kept asking. I just kept telling him that it has

> always passed before, and it would this time too.

>

> I asked if it was OK if she came out, he said sure. We all sat

> around and talked about nothing in particular, he still didn't

> recognize her but believed that she was who I said she was. He

still

> remembered that Lewy was a part of his life, and realized that

his

> brain could be playing a sinister trick.

>

> He came back to my house with me to do some yard work with my

> husband and I for awhile, and by the time we went back an hour

or

> two later, he was nearly all right again.

>

> They increased one of his meds around the same time that his

> condition stablized, not the Seroquel but an AD drug that he

takes.

> It seems to have made the difference. Since this whole thing

> started, I've never seen so many weeks in a row with no

emergency

> phone call for me to come and calm him down.

>

> We're counting every good day as a blessing.

>

> KD

>

>

>

> Welcome to LBDcaregivers.

>

>

>

>

>

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KD,

It isn't funny, no, not really, but the way you put it makes me smile,

and even laugh out loud. Thank heaven for our sense of humor, huh?

You're a champ, no doubt about it; a wise old soul in a youthful package.

By the way, in 2003, my mother had a **6-month** spell where she was

nearly back to normal. I actually thought I was so horribly wrong, all

along, about her and LBD...but I wasn't. There are people in the group

who can back me up, here.

I've never been terribly fond of surprises, and I positively hate

nasty surprises. That's why I hate LBD. There's no time line at all.

Today is great. Tomorrow is okay. Next day starts fine. A breath can

change ******EVERYTHING******. From one word to the next. Or, 6 months

can go by, in close-to perfect, seeming harmony. The other shoe always

drops.

If you can keep finding the humor, or in your case, " humour " <LOL>,

you're way ahead of the game.

Enjoy the plateaus. Picnic on them. Take champagne, even.

Best,

Deborah

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