Mom is sleeping almost all the time now. She is able to
suck a bit of water off of a small sponge in more wakeful moments, but we are
avoiding giving her larger amounts of water, even from a syringe (without a
needle, obviously), as she cannot swallow consistently now. We are placing her
anti-anxiety medicine under her tongue or between her teeth and her lip and
letting it dissolve. Every once in a while she is wakeful enough to chew it and
once she spit it back out at me; Ever the defiant one! Her pain medication is given by way of a
syringe, without a needle, and is squirted on either side of her mouth between
her teeth and lips. This allows the medicines to be absorbed slowly through the
mucous membranes of her mouth. It is bitter tasting medicine, so we follow it
with several sponges full of water.
She is actually doing quite well, right now, with only
limited doses of the pain and anxiety medicines. When she gets restless, we
give her a small dose of the anxiety medicine and when she begins to toss and
cry out in her dreams, an indicator of oncoming pain, then, and only then, do
we give her a dose of the pain medicine. She has not been chatty, but she has been
able to acknowledge and, sometimes, converse a bit with her visiting grandson, which
brings her great delight.
She has developed some swelling in her ankles and feet,
but by keeping them elevated, we have managed to avoid that becoming a problem,
so far. Her hands have shown signs of bluing, but then they clear up again,
which is an indicator that her circulatory system is starting to slow down. Her
body temperature regulating system is wacky now, too. She will begin feeling hot
to the touch and we remove her blanket and when she begins to feel chilly to the
touch, we cover her back up. When she gets too hot and clammy, then we have to
give her a Tylenol suppository to break the “fever”. Most interesting to me
this morning was that her core and her feet were cool, but her hands were
burning up. Her face was cool, but her chin was on fire. There were some
amazing gymnastics being done with blankets and ceiling fans to try and balance
her body’s heat, for sure!
All in all, it’s all quiet on the home front now. We are
treasuring the last few days that we have with Mom and each of us are taking an
extra moment to hold her hand, or pet her cheek. I even sit beside her and sing
some of the old songs that she used to love… badly, yes, but none-the-less they
are familiar favorites, so I do my best.
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