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<channel><title><![CDATA[Arts Care  - Blog]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog]]></link><description><![CDATA[Blog]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2026 04:28:09 -0500</pubDate><generator>EditMySite</generator><item><title><![CDATA[Where is everyone?  Why do I feel so alone?]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/where-is-everyone-why-do-i-feel-so-alone]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/where-is-everyone-why-do-i-feel-so-alone#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 30 May 2015 05:42:37 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[death of a loved one]]></category><category><![CDATA[living with loss]]></category><category><![CDATA[loss]]></category><category><![CDATA[sorry]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.artscareus.org/blog/where-is-everyone-why-do-i-feel-so-alone</guid><description><![CDATA[I am a caregiver. &nbsp;That also means, eventually, I will see and perhaps help someone I love to take their last breath. &nbsp;They will pass over into a realm where their spirit is free and their body is quite and at peace. &nbsp;That also means loss. &nbsp;OK, I did my job, not a job really, it is in my nature to nurture. &nbsp;But now, after the loss of my eldest brother and his wife, my &nbsp;sister in law, my own dad and mother, and, most recently, my husband, what do I do now? &nbsp;How  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;">I am a caregiver. &nbsp;That also means, eventually, I will see and perhaps help someone I love to take their last breath. &nbsp;They will pass over into a realm where their spirit is free and their body is quite and at peace. &nbsp;That also means loss. &nbsp;<br /><br />OK, I did my job, not a job really, it is in my nature to nurture. &nbsp;But now, after the loss of my eldest brother and his wife, my &nbsp;sister in law, my own dad and mother, and, most recently, my husband, what do I do now? &nbsp;How do I pick up the pieces of my life and move forward?<br /><br />I certainly do not have all the answers. &nbsp;In fact, I am only now, a year and a half after the death of my husband to pancreatic cancer, beginning to try and put my life back together. &nbsp;Because after a loss, you feel broken. &nbsp;Or at least I did. &nbsp;And broken things need to mend. &nbsp;Just like any &nbsp;other part of your body, your spirit, your inner resources, need time to heal and mend. &nbsp;<br /><br />Certain things happened that have set me in motion.&nbsp;<br /><br /><ul><li><span style="background-color: initial;">&nbsp;I recently saw photos of myself and saw someone who had pain in their face and eyes that was not there before....before the loss of my mother and my husband 3 years ago. &nbsp;But I also saw photos of someone who is still strong and capable. I may look tired and sometimes melancholy, but there is still a person there. &nbsp;I may be changed from &nbsp;my experiences, but I am not still broken. &nbsp;I am mending...</span><br /></li><li><span style="background-color: initial;">Then I read something on FaceBook about a yoga class given by a colleague which seemed to address both my physical and spiritual needs. &nbsp;So, I sent a message to my colleague, asking her about the yoga class, and set myself in motion to participate in the class. &nbsp;I took action to help mend myself. &nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="background-color: initial;">And finally, I heard someone say "I will not be a victim of my circumstances". That statement woke me up. &nbsp;I am not a victim, because what I did as a caregiver I did willingly and with great love and devotion. &nbsp;And just because I am not surrounded by the people I love who have passed on, died, gone to heaven, whatever one believes when a living body stops breathing.....does not mean I am alone. &nbsp;I am not surrounded by the same people, but their spirits are still with me. &nbsp;And they would not be happy to think that their deaths have robbed me of something. &nbsp;They all loved me very much and, if the truth be told, their deaths gave me something. &nbsp;A deeper love for each of them. &nbsp;I realized I am not a victim unless I make myself one.</span><br /></li></ul><br />So, I am not a victim of my circumstances. &nbsp;I am someone who willing gave a great deal of strength, love and support to the people I loved who I was lucky enough to be with at the end of their lives, knowing that they knew I loved them, and I knew they loved me. &nbsp;There was nothing left unsaid, or unfinished. &nbsp;Well, this is not a fairy tale, so there always is something left to say or do, and you do relive the experiences over and over and wonder "did I do everything I could? &nbsp;say everything I should?" &nbsp; If I did all of that, why do I feel so alone?<br /><br />What I am finding out is being alone and being lonely are two different things. &nbsp;And I have a choice which I want to be. &nbsp;And I choose neither. &nbsp;I am not a victim of my circumstances. &nbsp;I am a caregiver who is now starting to mend and care for myself. &nbsp;Yes, it does feel like another job, and I certainly don't have all the answers. &nbsp;But this is the beginning of my journey. &nbsp;And perhaps, my journey is something like your own. &nbsp;And we can chronicle it together.&nbsp;<br /><br />In solidarity.....<br /><br />One caregiver to another.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Communicating with a person living with Dementia]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/what-makes-someone-with-alzheimers-feel-secure]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/what-makes-someone-with-alzheimers-feel-secure#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2015 18:43:03 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[living with Alzheimer's]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.artscareus.org/blog/what-makes-someone-with-alzheimers-feel-secure</guid><description><![CDATA[  Dotty's Ten Tips for Communicating with a Person Living with DementiaYou know what makes me feel safe, secure, and happy? A smile.Did you ever conside this? When you get tense and uptight it makes me feel tense and uptight.Instead of getting all bent out of shape when I do something that seems perfectly normal to me, and perfectly nutty to you, why not just smile at me? It will take the edge off the situation all the way around.Please try to understand and remember it is my short term memory,  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;"><span style='text-decoration:none; font-style:normal; font-weight:400; color:rgb(233, 207, 118); '><br /></span></div>  <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:left;"><span style='text-decoration:none; font-style:normal; font-weight:400; color:rgb(233, 207, 118); '><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-size: 22px;">Dotty's Ten Tips for Communicating with a Person Living with <a href="http://www.alzheimersreadingroom.com/2009/09/dementia-and-eight-types-of-dementia.html" target="_blank"><u><font color="#0066cc">Dementia</font></u></a></span><ol><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;">You know what makes me feel safe, secure, and happy? <strong>A smile.</strong></li><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;">Did you ever conside this? <strong>When you get tense and uptight it makes me feel tense and uptight.</strong></li><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;">Instead of getting all bent out of shape when I do something that seems perfectly normal to me, and perfectly nutty to you, why not just smile at me? <strong>It will take the edge off the situation all the way around.</strong></li><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;">Please try to understand and remember it is my short term memory, <strong>my right now memory</strong>, that is gone --  don't talk so fast, or use so many words.</li><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;">You know what I am going to say if you go off into <strong>long winded explanations on why we should do something?</strong> I am going to say <strong>No,</strong> because I can never be certain if you are asking me to do something I like, or <strong>drink a bottle of castor oil</strong>. So I'll just say <strong>No</strong> to be safe.</li><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;">Slow down. And <strong>don't sneak up on me and start talking</strong>. Did I tell you I like smiles?</li><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;"><strong>Make sure you have my attention before you start blabbering away.</strong> What is going to happen if you start blabbering away and you don't have my attention, or confuse me? I am going to say <strong>No</strong> - count on it.</li><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;">My attention span and ability to pay attention are not as good as they once were, <strong>please make eye contact with me before you start talking.</strong> A nice <strong>smile </strong>always gets my attention. Did I mention that before?</li><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;"><strong>Sometimes you talk to me like I am a child or an idiot.</strong> How would you like it if I did that to you? Go to your room and think about this. Don't come back and tell me you are sorry, I won't know what you are talking about. Just stop doing it and we will get along very well, and probably better than you think.</li><li style="margin-bottom: 10px;"><strong>You talk too much -- instead try taking my hand and leading the way.</strong> I need a guide not a person to nag me all the time.</li></ol></span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[I read something very poignant today ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/april-29th-2015]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/april-29th-2015#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2015 21:00:10 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[alzheimers disease]]></category><category><![CDATA[caregiver]]></category><category><![CDATA[dementia]]></category><category><![CDATA[sundowning]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.artscareus.org/blog/april-29th-2015</guid><description><![CDATA[ Today I read something very poignant from Bob DeMarco and Alzheimer's Reading Room .... &rdquo;When Someone living with Dementia believes something to be true, it is in the Alzheimer&rsquo;s world." This strikes me as one of the most difficult but important things to do, live in the moment with the person you love who lives in the Alzheimer&rsquo;s world.I found this especially true with my mom. &nbsp;As some may know, but many may not, I was the full time caregiver for my mom, a wonderful, spi [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:right;height:579px'></span><span style='display: table;z-index:10;width:222px;position:relative;float:right;max-width:100%;;clear:right;margin-top:20px;*margin-top:40px'><a><img src="https://www.artscareus.org/uploads/5/1/8/4/51842177/2000055.png?206" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:justify;display:block;"><span style=""><span style="">Today I read something very poignant from Bob DeMarco and Alzheimer's Reading Room .... &rdquo;When Someone living with Dementia believes something to be true, it is in the Alzheimer&rsquo;s world." This strikes me as one of the most difficult but important things to do, live in the moment with the person you love who lives in the Alzheimer&rsquo;s world.</span><br /><span style=""></span><br /><span style="">I found this especially true with my mom. &nbsp;As some may know, but many may not, I was the full time caregiver for my mom, a wonderful, spirited, loving and dynamic woman who lived with me for 13 years, until she died at home, our home, in her sleep, at 93 years young. &nbsp;For many years my mom lived with me because well, she&nbsp;couldn't&nbsp;really do it by herself after my dad died. &nbsp;She was 80 years&nbsp;old, had lived as part of a family, as a daughter, then wife and mother her whole life. And now, after my father&rsquo;s death, she was faced with something she never experienced, being alone. And she did not want to....live alone.... So, through the benefit of love, luck and advanced planning, mom came to live with me in NYC &ndash; and enjoyed her life very much. &nbsp;</span></span><br /><span style=""><span style=""><br /></span></span><br /><span style=""><span style="">But as she passed from her 80s into her 90s, what was once forgetfulness and the desire to have me help her with daily activities became Dementia, Sundowning&nbsp;and the need for daily 24/7 care. And the necessity to accept HER reality, as opposed to&nbsp;attempting to bring her into MY reality, the one I thought was the true reality. &nbsp;With the help of wonderful medical professionals and my own background in using the arts as a tool for therapy, I learned that what day or time it was did not matter. &nbsp;What mattered was the comfort my mother felt in HER world. &nbsp;</span><br /><span style=""></span><br /><span style="">While always under superb medical care, while being in regular contact with all her doctors, and having made the decision well before hand that my mother wanted to be home, not in an institutionalized setting, I and my brother became her world.</span></span><br /><span style=""><span style=""><br /></span></span><br /><span style=""><span style="">&nbsp;In what we knew were her final days, &nbsp;mom began to talk, and talk, and talk ... for 48 hours straight, never wanting to rest, lay down, sleep. &nbsp;So I stayed up with her and listened. &nbsp;And when she called me by her eldest sisters&rsquo;s name, Johanna, rather than argue and tell her, &ldquo;It&rsquo;s me mom &hellip; Maryellen&rdquo;. I answered to Johanna. &nbsp;That was HER truth in HER world. &nbsp;And then, the most amazing thing happened. &nbsp;My mom said to me, &rdquo;Johanna, there are people in the room. &nbsp;You need to make coffee. &nbsp;Mama will be very upset &nbsp;there is no coffee on&rdquo;. &nbsp;Now, &nbsp;it was 2:30am &hellip; she and I had been up for over 48 hours straight. &nbsp;She was in her bedroom, the lights were dim, but not out. &nbsp;But she wanted coffee to be brewed for the people she saw in the room. &nbsp;She settled down once she smelled the coffee. &nbsp;I got her settled in bed, smoothed the sheets, fluffed her pillow and she seemed to fall asleep. &nbsp;Her breathing became calm and regular. &nbsp;Her face peaceful. &nbsp;I sat with her a while and when it was clear that she was sleeping and was calm, I withdrew from her bedroom.</span><br /><br /><span style="">My mother died that night. &nbsp;In her sleep, in a bed and room that was hers and in a reality that was HERS. Had two people come to help her on her journey? &nbsp;I don&rsquo;t know. &nbsp;But at least, for my mother, she was pleased because they had coffee.</span></span></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Giving Your Care Recipient a Feeling of Usefulness﻿﻿]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/giving-your-care-recipient-a-feeling-of-usefulness]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/giving-your-care-recipient-a-feeling-of-usefulness#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2014 21:32:47 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[alzheimers disease]]></category><category><![CDATA[caregiver]]></category><category><![CDATA[easy tasks to do together]]></category><category><![CDATA[helping Alzheimer's patients feel useful]]></category><category><![CDATA[how to help the caregiver]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.artscareus.org/blog/giving-your-care-recipient-a-feeling-of-usefulness</guid><description><![CDATA[ "I don't know what to do with the parent/partner/friend/spouse I am caring for all day long. They are still cognizant enough to know what is going on, but I really can't just give them a job to do, one that has any importance, unsupervised. So by time I come up with something - I am exhausted and say forget it."How well I know how that feels. And when friends would say, "Tell me what I can do to help" ... coming up with something other than "Come on over and bring a bottle of wine..." was tough [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;z-index:10;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.artscareus.org/uploads/5/1/8/4/51842177/6044081_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:justify;display:block;">"I don't know what to do with the parent/partner/friend/spouse I am caring for all day long. They are still cognizant enough to know what is going on, but I really can't just give them a job to do, one that has any importance, unsupervised. So by time I come up with something - I am exhausted and say forget it."<br /><br />How well I know how that feels. And when friends would say, "Tell me what I can do to help" ... coming up with something other than "Come on over and bring a bottle of wine..." was tough.<br /><br />But there are things that we can do to help care givers who have a parent or partner at home that they are caring for and run out of ideas for things to keep them busy. While my mom was alive and lived with me, I knew she always loved the garden. In her heyday, she would be out in the garden at 6AM - singing with the birds ...<br /><br />When she was no longer able to do any gardening on her own, we started a new tradition. Mom was the official "garden waterer." I would take her outside, with her walker - the kind that had the little seat when you turn it around - and get her set, seated on the walker, lock the wheels and gave her the hose. &nbsp;She was outside, got some fresh air, I could hear her singing ... and every 15 minutes or so, I would move her to a different spot in the garden, and set her up all over again. And the dog would become part of the act. It became her job ... and she took it seriously. When I would get ready to go outside to work, mom reminded me that she had to water... when she could not remember many other things,she remembered that - because it was something she loved doing and COULD do. She was so well known for her "watering skills" that neighbors knew something was wrong the first spring day came and Mom was not outside with her hose ...<br /><br />So, if you can find a task that the person you are caring for can do regularly, inside or outside, with some supervision, it can give them a feeling of usefulness. Polish the silver, fold the lines napkins, sort socks - these are not things that are essential tasks, but can provide the opportunity for you to work together, OR... this is the time to tell the friends who ask "What can I do?" ... THIS IS WHAT YOU CAN DO. I need someone to "caregiver-sit" for an hour today or a half and hour every Thursday (so I can get a manicure - because as a CAREGIVER - YOU DESERVE IT) or spend that half an hour with someone else in your household that looks to you for love, or who's love you need to recharge your battery. And they can help sort the socks, fold the linens.<br /><br />And remember, every small step is a victory, and in this world of care-giving, it is the small victories that we celebrate. &nbsp;</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Saving Time by Shopping On-line]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/saving-time-by-shopping-on-line]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/saving-time-by-shopping-on-line#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2014 22:37:27 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[alzheimers disease]]></category><category><![CDATA[caregiver]]></category><category><![CDATA[home delivery of prescriptions]]></category><category><![CDATA[how to help the caregiver]]></category><category><![CDATA[on line shopping]]></category><category><![CDATA[shopping lists for caregivers]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.artscareus.org/blog/saving-time-by-shopping-on-line</guid><description><![CDATA[ March 14th was officially "International Ask a Question Day", so with that in mind i wanted to ask the question ... are you using your time as well as you could?Do you have the days when you pull into the driveway and think - "Oh darn, I forgot mom's prescriptions. I also didn't get the bed liners - and Oh NO! I forgot the Depends!"You are tired, so tired. You make your lists, but you have to rush because you only have a short amount of time to leave your loved one in the care of someone, perha [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;z-index:10;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.artscareus.org/uploads/5/1/8/4/51842177/9224149_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:justify;display:block;">March 14th was officially "International Ask a Question Day", so with that in mind i wanted to ask the question ... are you using your time as well as you could?<br /><br />Do you have the days when you pull into the driveway and think - "Oh darn, I forgot mom's prescriptions. I also didn't get the bed liners - and Oh NO! I forgot the Depends!"<br /><br />You are tired, so tired. You make your lists, but you have to rush because you only have a short amount of time to leave your loved one in the care of someone, perhaps a generous neighbor while you run errands or sometimes even leave them by themselves while you are out, with one part of your mind on what you need to get and the other part of your mind thinking "I hope they are OK".<br /><br />I pose this question, because if you are reading this blog, then you can learn how to save yourself time and money. I will share with you such a simple idea I provide my clients ... shopping online. Before you say "I can't do it," "there are all those sites, I don't want to bother" ... just stay with me for a few moments.<br /><br />I helped put together a list for my clients - things we just discussed ... things like<br /><br /><ol><li><span style="background-color: transparent;">get the prescriptions filled on line and get them delivered</span><br /></li><li><span style="background-color: transparent;">purchase safety handle for the bathroom and a larger non-slip tub liner</span><br /></li><li><span style="background-color: transparent;">order baby wipes and Depends (or any other brand of "adult protection")</span><br /></li><li><span style="background-color: transparent;">order skin lotion - we don't want any cracked skin - especially in this cold weather&nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="background-color: transparent;">purchase liquid meal supplements for the days someone you care for just doesn't feel like eating, but you know they need something - and sometimes it is easier to drink something than chew and swallow food.</span></li></ol><br />Nowadays there are hundred of on line sites that can give you one stop shopping, from Drugstore.com to Amazon.com to your favorite grocery chain. &nbsp;ALMOST everything can be delivered, and the point is that you CAN save time and money by shopping online. If you go to a site, you can often compare prices and find the product best for you, or the one that offers free delivery, or the one that can get you&nbsp;what you need by tomorrow.<br /><span style=""></span><br /><span style=""></span>For example, I found that one problem that some caregivers came to me with is &ldquo;the&nbsp;person I care for has to take so many pills &ndash; and when it comes to the vitamins &ndash;they just can&rsquo;t take more pills.&nbsp; What should I do?&rdquo;&nbsp; First of course is to talk&nbsp;with your health care provider.&nbsp; But I found that there are wonderful vitamins that&nbsp;come in powder form and need only to be mixed with a bit of water and helped solve the problem taking more pills!&nbsp; And I found I starting&nbsp;taking the vitamins too, it was so easy. &nbsp;And it became something I did with my loved one, my mom, every morning.<br /><span style=""></span>The point is that &ndash; during the &ldquo;ask yourself a question day&rdquo;&nbsp; &ndash; ask yourself what&nbsp;can you do to make your caregiving a little bit easier?&nbsp; Maybe it is actually&nbsp;possible to use this darn computer for something that will help you and save you&nbsp;time.&nbsp;<br /><br />And NO &ndash; I don&rsquo;t get paid by the stores &hellip; I just want to make things easier for us caregivers.&nbsp; Because I remember the nights I got home and realized I&nbsp;forgot the major thing I needed.&nbsp; Or went to the store and could not remember what I was there to buy!<br /><span style=""></span><br /><span style=""></span>So try on line shopping and let me know what you think.&nbsp; I can recommend all kinds of&nbsp;products I know work and have made a difference to other caregivers.&nbsp; But always, always check&nbsp;with your doctor first....they can help you with prescription medicine ordering and home delivery as well as about anything else, including meal supplements and vitamins.&nbsp;<br /><span style=""></span><br /><span style=""></span>So &hellip; as the old saying used to go &hellip; try it, you&rsquo;ll like it!&nbsp;&nbsp; Try on line&nbsp;shopping and put your feet up&nbsp;and have some coffee or tea while you are shopping. &nbsp;Please let me know if I can help you. &nbsp;Try on line shopping and I hope the sites you find can help you as much as it has helped&nbsp;<span style="">others &ndash; and saves you time and energy.</span>&nbsp; Something caregivers desperately need!</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Is there a Difference Between Elder and Elderly?]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/is-there-a-difference-between-elder-and-elderly]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/is-there-a-difference-between-elder-and-elderly#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 08 Feb 2014 23:15:45 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[caregiver]]></category><category><![CDATA[dementia]]></category><category><![CDATA[handling the aging of a parent]]></category><category><![CDATA[helping Alzheimer's patients feel useful]]></category><category><![CDATA[what is an elder and what is elderly]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.artscareus.org/blog/is-there-a-difference-between-elder-and-elderly</guid><description><![CDATA[ As we come into the holiday season, many of us reflect back on the &ldquo;old days&rdquo; &ndash; and sometimes they seem more poignant now than when they were happening! One question that has always haunted me is what is the difference between being an elder and being elderly? &nbsp;Is it like the difference between a &ldquo;tween&rdquo; and a teen?&nbsp;Seems more serious than that &ndash; but should it? I can only use my own life as an example. My mother was always a &ldquo;pistol&rdquo; ; a [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;z-index:10;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.artscareus.org/uploads/5/1/8/4/51842177/5116417_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:justify;display:block;">As we come into the holiday season, many of us reflect back on the &ldquo;old days&rdquo; &ndash; and sometimes they seem more poignant now than when they were happening! One question that has always haunted me is what is the difference between being an elder and being elderly? &nbsp;Is it like the difference between a &ldquo;tween&rdquo; and a teen?&nbsp;<br /><br />Seems more serious than that &ndash; but should it? I can only use my own life as an example. My mother was always a &ldquo;pistol&rdquo; ; always full of life and full of love. &nbsp;When she moved in with me she was already 80! But I would not have called her elderly. My mother smiled a big smile. She nodded as if she understood you, when she could not hear a word someone said even with her hearing aid in (except when I was with her and had to repeat everything directly into her ear). She would throw kisses at every baby that passed, waved at people who smiled at her. &nbsp;She was, in a word, happy. &nbsp;She enjoyed life. It was all a big adventure to her.&nbsp;<span style="background-color: initial;">&nbsp;While she was an elder, over the years, she grew elderly. In the 13 years she lived with me, the change was clear. But I tried as best as I could to TREAT her as an elder, while I CARED for her, in many cases, as the elderly woman she was becoming. For the last years she and I had traded the role of the one who gave and the one who received. My mom still is the elder of the family in everyone&rsquo;s mind. &nbsp;Only in her physical frailty is she elderly. &nbsp;So try to see the difference. &nbsp;Treat the person with the respect due a wise elder. &nbsp;Treat the body gently as one that has aged and become elderly.</span></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Someone asked me what I do ...]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/someone-asked-me-what-i-do]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/someone-asked-me-what-i-do#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 06 Nov 2013 23:26:30 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[alzheimers disease]]></category><category><![CDATA[best practices in home health care]]></category><category><![CDATA[caregiver]]></category><category><![CDATA[dementia]]></category><category><![CDATA[finding home health care]]></category><category><![CDATA[handling the aging of a parent]]></category><category><![CDATA[helping Alzheimer's patients feel useful]]></category><category><![CDATA[how do I find a caregiver]]></category><category><![CDATA[how to start finding help in caring for my aging parents]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.artscareus.org/blog/someone-asked-me-what-i-do</guid><description><![CDATA[ Someone recently asked me what I do. I thought for a moment and answered &ldquo;I am an elder-care coach&rdquo;. Puzzled, they asked, &ldquo;What is THAT&rdquo;? &ldquo;Someone&rdquo;, I answered, &ldquo;who works with the elderly, their family and their caregivers to help provide a network of support so the elderly can each live with dignity and happiness in the home of their choice for as long as they are medically able&rdquo;. And the person looked at me and at first said, &ldquo;Why?&rdquo; [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;z-index:10;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.artscareus.org/uploads/5/1/8/4/51842177/7866001.jpg?281" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:justify;display:block;">Someone recently asked me what I do. I thought for a moment and answered &ldquo;I am an elder-care coach&rdquo;. Puzzled, they asked, &ldquo;What is THAT&rdquo;? &ldquo;Someone&rdquo;, I answered, &ldquo;who works with the elderly, their family and their caregivers to help provide a network of support so the elderly can each live with dignity and happiness in the home of their choice for as long as they are medically able&rdquo;. And the person looked at me and at first said, &ldquo;Why?&rdquo;&hellip;I did not bother to answer that question, since the more important question should have been &ldquo;HOW?&rdquo; The how is one person, one patient, one caregiver, and one heath care professional at a time.<br /><span style=""></span><br /><span style=""></span>Suzanne Mintz, co-founder and president of the National Family Caregivers Association (NFCA) says 80 percent of long-term care in this country is done by family and friends. She puts it pretty bluntly: &ldquo;We are the care system.&rdquo;<br /><br /><ul><li><span style="background-color: transparent;">Are you confused about how to help your aging parents?</span><br /></li><li><span style="background-color: transparent;">Are you struggling with siblings over care of your parents?</span><br /></li><li><span style="background-color: transparent;">Are you torn between caring for aging parents, your family &amp; yourself?</span><br /></li></ul><br />You are feeling overwhelmed and guilty. You may even be losing sleep over your situation&hellip;<br />You are not alone. There are wonderful people that can help you decide what is best for you and your loved ones. There are people and places dedicated to providing safe, home-like environment supported by caring, compassionate staff who embrace your loved ones individual&rsquo;s needs and worth. Every person has a right to autonomy, freedom of choice, dignity and respect, and being in an environment where their right to privacy is acknowledged and fostered.<br /><span style=""></span><br /><span style=""></span>How will this happen? As I started to say, one person, one patient, and one caregiver, one heath care professional at a time. And by revolutionizing and radically improving the long-term care landscape by developing communities where all residents have equal access to care that maximizes independence and function, allowing each resident to age in place with dignity and grace.<br /><span style=""></span><br /><span style=""></span>This plan of care is called &ldquo;Relationship Based Care&rdquo; and is something worth fighting for. This embraces the employee, resident, and family member by focusing the need and desire of all to be involved in the process of aging and the care of the individual. Isn't this be a system you would want to look forward to participating in? I sure do.<br /><br />Remember, one person, one patient, and one caregiver, one heath care professional at a time. And believe me, one by one, we are the tip of a huge movement in our country to change what aging is and how it is perceived. Do not be afraid to be a part of this movement. For your loved ones, for your partner, for yourself. We ARE the future. And the future is NOW.<br /><span style=""></span><br /><span style=""></span><br />There are many organizations to offer guidance. &nbsp;After you have read this, take your computer, search best practices in home health care or caring for my aging loved one and look at the list. Start to read. &nbsp;Education is our best tool and brings the best care available to your fingertips. Always ask for references. &nbsp;Don't be afraid to ask for names of people organizations or individuals say they have aided. &nbsp;If you have specific questions, or just need a place to start, just ask me. &nbsp;I will pass on the wisdom I have gained in helping caregivers and being a caregiver myself.</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[How the Past Can Help the Present﻿]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/how-the-past-can-help-the-present]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.artscareus.org/blog/how-the-past-can-help-the-present#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2012 21:50:06 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[alzheimers disease]]></category><category><![CDATA[bring up the past to help the present]]></category><category><![CDATA["Care home turns back the clock on dementia."]]></category><category><![CDATA[dementia]]></category><category><![CDATA[engage a patient in activity]]></category><category><![CDATA[music as therapy]]></category><category><![CDATA[remembering the past]]></category><category><![CDATA[www.bbc.uk]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.artscareus.org/blog/how-the-past-can-help-the-present</guid><description><![CDATA[ There is a wonderful video called "Care home turns back the clock on dementia." You can find it at www.bbc.uk and search under "health." I highly suggest seeking it out. It talks about using the past to calm dementia patients in the present. How often have any of us, as caregivers, been frustrated or even frightened by our inability to reach our loved ones when they seem lost in the fog of forgetfulness, of dementia?In my own experience as a caregiver, it was recalling the past that best engage [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:right;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;z-index:10;width:auto;position:relative;float:right;max-width:100%;;clear:right;margin-top:4px;*margin-top:8px'><a><img src="https://www.artscareus.org/uploads/5/1/8/4/51842177/611611_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:justify;display:block;">There is a wonderful video called "Care home turns back the clock on dementia." You can find it at www.bbc.uk and search under "health." I highly suggest seeking it out. It talks about using the past to calm dementia patients in the present. How often have any of us, as caregivers, been frustrated or even frightened by our inability to reach our loved ones when they seem lost in the fog of forgetfulness, of dementia?<br /><br />In my own experience as a caregiver, it was recalling the past that best engaged my 93 year old mother in articulate conversation &nbsp; When engaged in conversation about the now, she would ask a question about her current state, such as "Where is the dog? ..." every 2 minutes, even when answered every time. It was not out of spite that she would repeat and repeat these questions, she simply could not retain the information. But when she spoke of her youth, when asked about her job at Lord and Taylor's in NYC when she was in her 20s, she could describe the exact dress she bought with a matching coat and hat when dating my father, and how much he liked that particular ensemble ... and could carry on that conversation in a linear way for MUCH longer than she could remember the answer to "Where is the dog?" ... even when the dog was sitting at her feet! Or, when played a song from the 1930s, could tell you exactly where she was when she first heard that song, and perhaps, how she and her sisters would dance together to the music on Saturday morning, when helping with the housekeeping with her own mother, Mama ...<br /><br />When ArtsCare ( www.artscareus.org&nbsp;<span style="background-color: initial;">) visits a facility, we use the arts as a vehicle to engage the elderly in activities that can increase their motor and social skills, or reduce their level of anxiety. Music is a great resource - William Congreve is credited with having said "Music hath charms to soothe a savage beast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak." We need to be credited with USING this blessed tool.</span><br /><br /><span style="background-color: initial;">Ask questions about the past and listen. &nbsp;Play music from the past and watch. &nbsp;Participate in bring the past alive to someone living with Dementia and Alzheimer's and observe how articulate and lucid they can become. &nbsp;It is not easy, it doesn't always work, but when it does, there can me more than just moments of shared joy and participation between the generations.</span></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>