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Reblogged from My Demented Mom

My Demented Mom

My mom fell. Hard. On her face. She was trying to get out of bed. She seemed OK. Shaken, but OK. I walked in the door as they were calling me to tell me about the fall. I stayed for dinner. She had a slight fever…………. could be from the fall; could be something else. She had seriously declined over the last month or so………… I fed her soup, gave her sips of water…………… I was worried she was dehydrated. I kept giving her water. I gave her too much. She threw-up. The med-tech said it could be the fall………….. a head injury. We should go to the ER. I hate the ER. Staff are just not equipped to deal with severely demented patients……………..  and it’s incredibly traumatic for the demented individual………………… Still, I knew the nurse was right. We needed to go. So we went. It was around 5:30 p.m.

I decided…

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~ by Butch on August 27, 2012.

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