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I had hoped to have more in this by now, and I have no idea why or what I am comparing this against.


In this section, which will be the last before my actual surgery,  I’ll talk a little bit about something that I’m thinking about, something that is unexpected.


Last night was another up and down night with Anna so my sleep, as usual, was in 2 or 3 hour slots. At least when I do sleep it is deep because I had 2 dreams last night, both of which stick with me even now at mid day. Usually, if I do dream, by mid morning the whole memory is pretty much gone.  Not these.


In both dreams I had in some way or another lost Anna, either by her going away or by being lost somehow, and I could not do a damn thing about it.


I can’t help but think about how, as a parent, you get so ingrained into the care of your child that you literally do loose track of everything else. No matter how much you bitch and moan about what you are doing, how long, repetitive, wearing, whatever it is, that is all you focus on and you loose track of the gifts and pleasures you have. You become so numb that you feel nothing unless it is traumatic for yourself.


In my dream, in spite of all the hardship it has, I had a huge sense of loss, like a real part of myself was gone.  I did not like it at all.


I wonder how this is related to my “giving” up some of Anna’s care. I’m not going to analyze this and just wanted to write it out so I could remember to not loose sight of the gift that Anna is.


I have no idea if anyone will ever even read this…..



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  1. from Paul's wife/Anna's mom: Anna is used to her night time routine with her dad- fingers crossed she can and will adapt. Also, she has outbursts of self injury- giving herself blackens, scarring her knees with her teeth, pulling peoples hair- all affect our ability to find respite. The few agencies we've looked into will not take a person like Anna.
    She doesn't talk and her communication of her needs is spotty when she is distressed- we 'control' her versus interact with her at these times.
    Adding her distress is her digestive problems- which adds to my distress as the one who buys and cooks the food. She gets bloated and has many runny stools for a day or more, depending on what and how much she eats. She seeks out food, open cupboards and refrigerator/freezer numerous times between 2-5 pm, especially when it's me or the other caregiver watching her. There are many times when she screams and throws herself on the floor, banging her head on the floor .
    Paul is the one who sternly redirects her to the couch or outside to sit. His support will no longer be available while he recovers. Unfortunately he will be sitting or sleeping while she is screaming out.

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