We received a referral today to admit, “James”, a seventy-year old diagnosed with liver failure. James had been living alone until he took a fall one month ago. That fall dramatically changed things for James and his family. He could no longer live alone and so moved in with his son, “Jeff”. Jeff has taken leave from work in order to care for his father. James is not safe to be alone and needs supervision.
When the nurse and I walked up, James was sitting quietly in a wheelchair. All of us sat near him, but it was like he was so disconnected. His eyes would track us like he understood; but who truly knows. Now and then, he would nod his head side to side or up and down to answer a question.
I wish him
the best and hope James knows how much his son loves him. Love, for sure, being the best gift
around.
SAD
Most of my
hospice cases
have a
component of sadness.
But then, so
many soften that emotion
with love;
support; each other.
I feel so blessed
and honored
to do this incredible
work
as patients
and families so frequently
do truly amaze me.
Now and
then, a case will hit me hard.
I typically
never see it coming;
until the
visit is over and I am back in my car;
giving me
time to reflect my thoughts.
He took a
recent fall and hit his head
causing a
change in his mental status.
His eyes
track you and he seems aware
as will
slowly nod his head now and then.
He is much
weaker and unable to walk.
He is eating
only bites and has lost weight.
He is no
longer speaking at all as his son will say;
“He is choosing not to talk”
Were things
meant to be this way for him?
It is like
he has given up on his life;
accepting
all of the bad while blind to the good.
I pray that
he is living his life his way.
But then;
it just makes me feel
so sad.
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